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 Pea Pod - The Return By: Wholeman

   ********** DECLARATION: This story is an original literary work.  I
wrote a story just to stretch my
creative muscles.  All scientists and Wizards in this work are

fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead, or born in the future,
is purely coincidental.

   WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild
violence, swearing,
and strange ideas.  It has only the strange things that dribble from my

head.  If you are not old enough, mature enough, open minded enough, and
especially not smart enough to stop reading should you find yourself
becoming offended viewing such a story, don't!

   I hereby grant permission to post this story, make it available for
download, or send it to one or more of your kinky friends, as long as I am
given credit for it and no monetary profit is made from it without sharing
it with me.  (I'm not greedy, but I did write it.) FF+ tg ScFi alien breast
hirs oral veg bd toys **********

   Recap

   For those of you who didn't read "Pea Pod" before this story, you
should.

   However, I will sum up what happened to me one stormy night over the
Amazon jungle, when a bolt of lightning fried my pilot and blew the wing
off the plane, I was in.

   I awoke to find a beautiful native girl was nursing me back to health.
At least I thought she was a native of the Amazon Jungles...

   Later I found out that I had been transported off-world by my nurse! 
They lived very primitively, in huts and I assumed that she and her were
people simple natives of the jungle over which we had been flying.

   They wouldn't let me leave the village, saying the jungle was too
dangerous for men.  I wasn't about to spend the rest of my days trapped in
a primitive village.  I had a good job as a geologist, and a girlfriend
waiting for me back home!

   Therefore, I made plans, bided my time, and finally made my escape into
the jungle!  I was free!  That is until I found out why the jungle was so
dangerous!

   While walking through the jungle, one of the local plants attacked me,
and turned me into a short little woman with big boobs!

   My nurse, (I found out later, also my wife) found me afterwards.  She
was not upset that I was now a woman, and she even offered to take me home
and to go there with me!  Damn I was confused!  She took me into what
looked like an old Mayan Temple and teleported us both into my apartment!
That proved to be too much for me and I fainted dead away!

   My nurse and wife, Meka, had my girlfriend come over and married us. 
Now I had two wives, and a vagina!  Meka also explained that I had several
other wives back at the village, which I had been servicing when I was
male. I found that having my gender changed didn't matter to them in their
society.

   I was also to learn that the portal is open and locked onto my guest
room, and my wives were coming and going between the plants.  They needed
men, sperm donors, or a chance to go out among our citizens and be...  ah,
knocked up.

   In trade, they had gold, exotic products, and women who wanted sex so
badly they were practically nymphomaniacs!

   A side benefit, which I had not been aware of, was this new world and
its plants were a gift from heaven to the transgendered community.

   It didn't take us long to buy the entire apartment complex, with the
careful importing of selected items.  However, and here's where the new
story begins, our quick rise to economic prosperity had sent up red flags
with the government!

   BUSTED!

   The feds quickly pounced upon us, but we had a secret weapon!  By the
time the government caught on, we had and army of professional women who,
had been once been professional men.

   Therefore, when the government tried to arrest us and take over, Meka,
my wives, and I all wound up with diplomatic immunity!  The government
recognized us as ambassadors.  The U.S.  Government recognizes Meka as the
ruler of her world!  That means that I am the damn Queen!

   The apartment building is an embassy, and we are hammering together some
foreign trade agreements and arranging for an American embassy on our
world.

   They can't seem to get it through their heads that they can't send men
though!

   If they do, they get back women, unless they want to stay in the village
under the guard of women at all times!

   There is going to be another meeting tonight with the government folks
and that's when things should get interesting!

   Oh, shoot!  I haven't introduced myself.  My name is Dolly Gordon.  Well
actually, my full legal name is Her Royal Highness, Queen Dolly
Gift-from-God Gordon!  Can you believe that?  I was, conspired against by
my wives!  My many wives off-planet had wanted to honor me, since they felt
that I must be a gift from god!  The problem seems to be that "Dolly," is
the name that translates to.  They modified my name to make me sound more
regal by adding the translation as a "middle name."

   I feel certain that my once-girlfriend, now-wife, Gwen, was behind it
all!  My only consolation is that she is now Her Royal Highness Gwendolyn
Goddess-of-the-Moon Gordon!

   You should be up to speed, so I'll be seeing you at the meeting!

   **********

   Preparations

   We turned the cabana into our meeting room, big table, nice comfortable
chairs, and a big white board behind doors with the same wallpaper covering
them as the rest of the room, at one end.  They furnished the rest of the
room with items my wives and others of the ladies from the village had
brought over from Meka's world, well...  my world.  The whole room looked
very Mayan, with masks and pottery here and there, and a few small
statuaries, but with modern comfortable seats and workspaces.

   "Frances tells me that there are to be many very important people of
this world coming to meet with us this evening.  Are you as nervous as I
am?" Meka asked me as she came up to me and gave me a hug.

   "More so, I think!" I answered, "At least women's business suits are
more comfortable than men's.  Of course for events like tonight, I have to
wear an evening gown, and the underwear I have on is so sexy, it makes me
smile every time I think of what those guys would do if they had the chance
to see me in them..." <Giggle>

   "Damn!  Why do I keep doing that?  I never giggled when I was a man! 
Why can't I keep from doing it now?" I asked Meka, still holding her
tightly.

   "It is just part of the make-up of the girl you fantasized about, and a
touch of your own bubbly upbeat personality, sweetheart," she assured me,
giving my big bottom a light pat, and then releasing me.  Meka stood back
and scanned me up and down.  She then said, "Turn around slowly for me,
please Dolly."

   I did as she asked, but when I was facing away from her she stopped me
saying, "Dolly if you insist on wearing these stockings with the seams down
the backs, I am just going to have to check to make sure they are straight.
Now hold still while I straighten these for you."

   She held my big bottom by the outsides of my cheeks to indicate she
wanted me to stop, and then I felt her fiddling around under my skirt.  I
haven't been a woman very long, so when she was playing around with my
stockings at the upper part of my thighs, sometimes very near my bottom, I
started to get very turned on!  I moaned, and very loudly, to my
embarrassment!

   Three of my other wives were in the room with us, so Meka and all three
others busted up laughing!

   "Dolly, ever since you were changed, your sex drive is twice as much as
when you were a man and, you can ask any of your wives, that was nothing
short of amazing!" Meka teased me by slipping her hand between my thighs,
barely brushing against my labia.

   I couldn't help myself, I swear!  <Blush> I moaned again, even louder!

   "Sorry, Dolly, no time for fun right now!  The Ambassador and his party
will be here soon," she informed me, but at least she did it while hugging
me tightly.

   'I love it when our boobs squish together!  It makes me so wet!  Damn, I
guess they are right!  I'm kind of a nymphomaniac!' I thought

   "If you keep this up, they will just have to wait!" I proclaimed.  That
saved me.  Meka let go of me and backed off, giggling of course!

   I wasn't out of the woods yet though, the other three decided they
needed hugs too, so by the time they were through with me, I was damn glad
that I had the foresight to wear a panty shield!

   Frances, the man we first transgendered on purpose, now a beautiful
redhead with about a D cup bust, standing around five-foot-two, walked in
and asked, "Dolly, you looked flushed.  Are you nervous, honey?"

   She rushed up to me and hugged me tightly, her D-cups against my, ah...
much larger breasts, which is exactly what I didn't need at that particular
moment!

   "I'm not nervous, Frances, but I am about to orgasm and ruin my panties,
if you keep this up!" I gently informed her, while panting like a bitch in
heat!

   Frances giggled and replied, "If this wasn't so important a meeting, I
would grab a couple of your wives and make damn certain of it, sweetheart!"
as she released me.  "You will be just fine tonight.  The Ambassador is the
one who should be worried.  I don't envy you having to deal with him
though, he seems kind of dense."

   "Thank you Frances," I replied trying to get my pulse back to normal. 
"I know.  He keeps insisting on wanting to set up an Embassy on Ka'an.  He
just doesn't want to get it through his thick head, that is not such a good
idea!" (Author's Note: Meka's world is Ka'an.  In the Mayan language, Ka'an
means 'Heaven'.  More about that later.)

   "I am certainly glad to have an attorney with your experience on our
side, Frances.  Without you and some of your friends' quick thinking, I
don't know where we would be!  Most likely, we would be, left out in the
cold while the government planned military forays on Ka'an.  If I know
them, they would get a whole bunch of real cute girls back though..." I
smiled, visualizing a platoon of naked beautiful women returning from
Ka'an, completely freaked, and greeted by a regiment of horny soldiers! 
That would be something to see!

   "Well then, let's go over the agenda for tonight.  As you know, there
will be a short reception with appetizers and drinks, then we will move on
to a state dinner, which Amelia is catering, using some of Ka'an's
delicacies and a few of your wives to cook and help arrange their
presentation.  We don't want to frighten them by having them meet all of
your wives at once!" <giggle> "Therefore, Gwen and Beth will be the only
other wives present at dinner.  Meka is seated at the head of the table as
High Priestess of Ka'an you will take the position of hostess at the other
end of the table.  Ambassador Blatherwick will be seated to your right,
with Chargé d' Affaires Bartholomew on your left, and on Meka's right is
Mrs.  Marilynn Blatherwick.  To Meka's left will be Mrs.  Ginger Gaines and
on her left will be Gwen, and again to her left will be the Ambassador's
secretary and across from her will be Beth, placing First Secretary Gaines
to her left and I will sit next to him on his left.  You, have all of
that?"

   "Don't worry, Frances, I just look like a bimbo, I have it," I replied,
giggling and squeezing her elbow, so she would know I was jesting.

   "I didn't me..." she started.

   "Hold up, I just wanted to inject a little levity.  I am not offended,
if anything, I am sorry for making you uncomfortable..." I interrupted,
before she could apologize, when none was necessary.  I knew what was
coming next though...

   Frances hugged me saying, "You're so silly!"

   Even prepared for it, she had me panting!

   "Oh my, Dolly, you have one hell of a case of the hornies!  However are
you going to be able to hold off until this is all done with?" Frances
asked, holding me at arms length and staring deeply and concernedly into my
eyes.

   "Well...  if I can keep the hugging to a minimum, and concentrate on the
meeting, I should be okay," I answered breathily, my knees weak and
shaking.

   "Well, you get your cute butt over here and sit down for now," she told
me as she ushered me to one of the sofas at the side of the room.

   "I'm fine, my legs never used to do that..." I complained as I forced my
breathing to slow back down to normal, "I thought that by now I would be
used to being a woman..."

   Frances let out a huge giggle and clutched my hands tightly in both of
hers saying, "I think you are doing wonderfully, Dolly!"

   "I'm not doing wonderfully compared to you, Frances!  You act so
naturally.  You don't have to have the other women help you pick out what
to wear.  You do your own makeup, and beautifully I might add.  Compared to
you, I'm a total washout as a woman!" I groused, giving Frances an
exaggerated pout.

   "Now you listen here, sweetie, you can't be comparing yourself with me!
I was wearing women's clothes, putting on make-up, and learning anything I
could about what women do and how they do it for most of my adult life! 
Until you came along and made all of my dreams come true!  Now I finally
have the equipment to use all of that knowledge properly.  So don't you go
putting yourself down sweetie, you are one of the hottest women I know, and
are more woman than many I have known that were born to it!  Just give
yourself some time, hon..  You have only been female for five months, for
gods sake!" she reached out and cupped my little face under the jaw with
her oh so-soft and feminine hand.

   I grinned back at her and squeezed her other hand, which I still held.
"Thanks, Frances, I needed a boost in my self-confidence.  You have been
such a dear friend to me since we met.  I am now ashamed to remember how I
saw you when we first met.  I'm sorry for that," I admitted

   "Oh, how did you think of me?" she asked.

   I looked down, unwilling to meet her eyes, not saying anything, as I
tried to formulate my answer in the best possible way.

   "Don't worry, Dolly, I won't take offence, I think I have a good idea
what you are going to say, so go ahead and get it off your...  ah, chest,"
she giggled and squeezed my hands again.

   "I thought you looked like a man in a dress..." I admitted, really
wanting to hug her to take the sting of my words away, but not daring to.

   She almost fell off the couch laughing.

   When she had wiped the tears from her eyes and caught her breath, she
said, "That's what was bothering you?  You were right!  I did look like a
man in a dress.  I was a man in a dress, silly!"

   "Oh, I figured that you thought that you were sexy looking..." I replied
softly.

   "Tell you what, did you think Dr.  X was sexy looking?" she asked
stooping her head down into my line of vision so that I would have to look
her in the eye.

   I raised my vision, so that she wouldn't have to stoop down, and
replied, "She was sexy when I met her, but not nearly as sexy as she is
now!" It was my turn to giggle.

   "Well, Dolly, she had been on hormones for many years, and had gone
through many surgeries to look like she did.  That was what was ahead of
me, years of painful and expensive surgery, and in the end, I would only
appear to be a girl, just as Dr.  X did.  God, I wish I could hug you
again! You saved me all of that!  Not to mention, now I'm a real girl!  I'm
even a real girl with a family!" she squealed the last, at frequencies high
enough to shatter crystal!

   It looked to me like she was going to burst if she didn't hug someone,
so I motioned Gwen over as a surrogate hugee, unbeknownst to her.  Frances
engulfed her in a hug the instant she was in range!

   It was my turn to giggle.  Frances likes to squirm against you when she
hugs, and it was even turning Gwen on!

   "God, I love having my own breasts!" Frances exclaimed, still
interlocked with Gwen.

   "So do I, hon.," Gwen admitted, "But I have developed a taste for really
big ones, not that yours aren't wonderful, Frances!  Oh, my God, I sound
like a titty-obsessed man!"

   "Don't fret it, Gwen!  Big boobs never did much for me either, that is
not until I started playing with Dolly's boobies!  I'm as addicted to her
hooters as you are!" she assured Gwen, squirming some more.

   "Stop that, you nasty girl," Gwen told her sternly, but grinning up a
storm, "I think we are just going to have to invite you to the 'after
summit orgy'!"

   "You'd better, you sexy babe, you!" Frances had finally released Gwen,
"Gwen, you aren't ever going to believe what this dear little person was
agonizing about!"

   "What is it this time?" Gwen shot me an amused look, then back to
Frances.

   "She was upset with herself for thinking I looked like a man in a dress
when we first met," Frances broke into an extended giggle.

   "You were a man in a dress!" Gwen gave me a puzzled look.

   "I know!"

   Now they were both giggling at me!  I blushed beet red.  I know because
my face felt as if, I had a sunburn.

   Meka was instantly at my side, "Will you two, stop teasing my husband?"

   "It's all right, Meka, they were just clearing my conscious for me, by
trying to make me feel foolish for my angst," I reigned in Meka before she
could become annoyed.

   "Dolly, my love, why are you sitting here?  We have things to do, have
these reprobates been trying to get you horny?" Meka reached her hand out
to me and pulled me to my feet, which was fairly easy to do since I was the
shortest of the wives.  That is so weird to say for someone who used to be
an above average tall man, but was now a below average short woman, barely
standing five foot tall!  If it weren't for a set of boobs that would make
a sixfoot tall woman a shoe-in for 'big busted stripper of the year', I
would weigh less than 90 lbs.  It took us weeks to get bras in my size!  I
had to wear bras for much larger women, which we modified for my smaller
rib cage.  (That means we diaper-pinned out several inches in on the band.)
They were better than nothing, but I really love my new custom made bras!
They even made them so that when my nipples are hard (which is most of the
time) it isn't so obvious through my clothes.

   "What do you want me to do, Meka?  I think Frances was finished briefing
me on the agenda," I asked her, with my sex drive motor starting to wind up
once again.

   "Do you have the demonstrations prepared already, Meka?" I checked with
her, to be certain that we could make our point with this ambassador.

   "He hasn't got a prayer!  If he refuses to believe what we tell him, he
is going to be one surprised ambassador!" Meka snickered, and then went on
with, "I hope his wife is understanding!  But with what we have planned, I
think she will be," Meka had a look of pure devious delight on her face.

   I knew the plan and it brought a smile to my face as well.  Even if he
doesn't catch a clue, his wife will thank us...  <giggle>

   Catering

   Meka and I went to where we had set up a bar and reception area, where
she picked up some fruit juice for herself, Frances, and I.

   We wandered into the kitchen and approached the whirlwind that was
Amelia Ready, a tallish 5' 10" beauty, with long strawberry-blonde hair,
and piercing green eyes.  She is slender and graceful, very narrow waisted
but with large visibly pointy DD boobies that you can even see through her
bra and blouse!  Amelia is also one of our happy new women, courtesy of the
Pea Pods.

   "How is everything going, Amelia?" I asked to get her attention, since
she hadn't noticed us yet.

   "Wha...?  Oh, Dolly!" she squealed and, you guessed it, I was hugged
again!  It was a real nice squirmy long hug!

   "If this keeps happening, I will never make it through the evening
without screwing someone's brains out!" I mumbled as we released each
other.

   "Ooooh!  Count me in!" she enthused, bent over, and kissed me on the
lips!

   My knees turned to jelly and Amelia had to steady me, "Whoa girl!  You
are the hottest little thing!  Out of all the transformed girls I know,
Dolly, you are the horniest one of us all!  Meka, why do you think that the
Pea Pod plant made her this way?"

   Meka went to Amelia and whispered in her ear, causing Amelia to let out
a dirty snicker.

   "Okay, what did you tell her?" I demanded, giving Meka a reproachful
look.

   "I will tell you later, dear Dolly, I promise, but I do not wish to
embarrass you in front of everyone.  I promise that it is not bad, dear
one, it is one of the things I love most about you!" Meka informed me, as
she steadied me.  "Now steady up girl we don't want the ambassador's
supervising chef to get the wrong impression," Meka said, pointing to the
Chef with her chin.

   "You had better tell me later!" I warned.

   "I need to visit the ladies room.  I'll be right back," I called back to
them, making my escape.

   I walked as quickly as my five-inch heels would allow me, while keeping
my boobs from bouncing up into my face.  Gwen had taught me how to swivel
my hips to smooth out my walk.  One of those things I never had to worry
about as a man.  I was used to a long stride and a bounce to my step, much
to the amusement of my wives.  I had begun to hold my breasts down when
walking around in private and just letting them take wind when we were in
public.  Gwen finally took me aside and coached me for hour after hour on
how to walk like a lady.

   Then there had been the shoes.  When I had returned from Ka'an with
Meka, I discovered that flat shoes and flat tennis shoes made my legs ache.
That damn plant had altered my little feet so that I am most comfortable in
high heels.  Not only that, but I seem to prefer wearing dresses and skirts
rather than pants these days.  Gwen was the first to notice that my choices
in clothing had become almost overly feminine.

   I tried to blame it on the fact that most pants had a tendency to ride
up into my labia, which would then make me have a wet spot in my crotch all
of the time with the seam rubbing on my oversensitive clit.  Well, they
did! Really, they did!

   Okay, I like dresses and skirts better now too!  I love the way my big
butt looks in a skirt, and the feel of silk nylons on my legs.  Not
excluding the excitement and danger of the possibility that my bottom would
be exposed, either by a gust of wind or my forgetting to keep my knees
together (which I have to admit happens more frequently than I would like
to admit.), possibly, even by my falling on my sexy derrière, with my lacy
silk panties exposed for the entire world to see.  (I admit that I wear the
laciest, sexiest panties I can find, but a girl deserves to pamper
herself!) All of my wives have discovered this fact, and have been
presenting me with panty presents, sometimes twice a day!

   Along the way I seemed to catch the attention of the few Secret Service
agents that we had in the building, carefully making sure that the
Ambassador Extraordinary, would be safe during his visit.  I felt like a
succulent piece of meat under their gaze, just as many women claim, but I
also felt the power of having nearly made them loose control and start
drooling on their own ties!

   When I arrived at the ladies' room, I discovered that I was not alone.
Two of my wives were in escort.  They had caught up to me easily, since I
am the shortest of the wives, along with my other two problems.

   "Isn't it strange how we all have to use the ladies' room at the same
time?" I asked my escorts, as one of them passed me by, so that she could
hold the door open for me.  I have no idea why they protect me as if I were
made of fine crystal, but I try my hardest to live up to their
expectations.

   We all entered together, me as the cream center.  I headed to the
dispenser on the wall and retrieved a panty liner before trying to enter a
stall.  Before I could attain my goal, both wives snagged me.  Hugged the
living heck out of me, and, while one of them gently held me, the other
stripped my panties from me and slipped a brand new pair of Victoria's
Secret lace panties on me with the liner in place.

   I would have protested, but the one holding me was groping my breasts.
Not to mention, it meant so much to them to do little things like this for
me.  At first, I had protested, until Meka took me aside and scolded me for
making my wives unhappy.  Therefore, in the interest of domestic harmony, I
sacrifice my dignity from time to time.

   I did put my foot down when it comes to wiping my own bottom!

   With all the hugging and groping, this panty liner wasn't going to last
long either, but I have to admit, it was one heck of a way to change your
panties!

   We all washed up and freshened our makeup.  My wives escorted me back to
the lounge once we were presentable again.

   It finally dawned on me that there were more of the Ka'anian women
present than I had seen in a long time.

   Therefore I asked Meka what it was all about, "Meka?  Why so many of our
sisters here tonight?"

   "We thought it wise to provide our own security forces, Dolly.  You
might have noticed that the largest, most skilled hunters of our wives are
here tonight, along with many betrothed to the other males in the village.
We do not expect trouble, although we plan to be prepared for it, should
the need arise," she answered while she straightened my skirt and blouse.

   "What would I do without you, Meka?  Never mind, I never want to find
out!  God, I sound so, mushy!  It must be all of the estrogen," I surmised
as I straightened Meka's bra for her, even though it didn't need it!

   Reception

   "I think I hear a limousine driving up outside, so you had better calm
yourself, my queen!" <Giggling> "Let's take up our positions for the
reception," she finished as she led me by the hand to where we had set up
our meet and greet, where Gwen and Beth were already waiting for us.

   Frances met the ambassador and his entourage at the door and led them in
to the reception, "Mr.  Ambassador, I would like you to meet Ka'anian Head
of State, High Priestess Meka Gordon and her husband, Her Royal Highness,
Queen Dolly Gift-from-God Gordon.  Your Wisdom, this is Ambassador Theobald
Heywood Blatherwick of the United States of America, Earth, and his wife
Marilynn," Frances was enjoying herself immensely introducing me with my
'full name'.

   "A true honor, High Priestess and Your Royal Highness," the ambassador
told us while shaking Meka's hand.

   I figured that it was a good time to establish pecking orders, and put
this ambassador on the defensive, by chiming in with, "Excuse me,
Ambassador, the proper form of address for the High Priestess is, Your
Wisdom, not High Priestess."

   "I beg your pardon, Your Wisdom, I was unable to obtain any information
on protocol, prior to our meeting," he replied, with a slight bow towards
Meka.

   He turned towards me.  "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Your Royal
Highness," he intoned, and then the fink actually had the audacity to kiss
my hand!

   "The High Priestess needs to keep her formal title, but I don't.  Please
Mr.  Ambassador, call me Dolly," I offered, trying to cut through some of
the quagmire.  I felt that Meka is the important person here, and therefore
I could be less formal.

   "Very kind of you Dolly, but only if you will call me Theo," he
returned, once again with the slight bow he had affected towards Meka.

   "Deal!" I agreed, with more force than a lady probably should.

   "Your Royal Highness, I am Mrs.  Marilynn Blatherwick.  It is so nice to
meet you," she gave me the woman handshake, the one where you just
open-handedly clasp fingers limply.  "It is so exciting to actually meet
people from another world!"

   I giggled, "That is one way to put it.  I fainted dead away when I
realized that I was living on another world.  I am the only one in the
reception line who was born on earth, as a man."

   Her hand shot up to cover her mouth, "You mean you are him...  err,
her?"

   "I'm afraid so Mrs.  Blatherwick," I admitted, blushing up a storm.

   "I want to talk with you at length when we have an opportunity!  This is
a great honor!  I have wanted to meet you ever since I heard about you!"
Mrs.  Blatherwick gushed.

   "I look forward to it, Mrs.  Blatherwick, there are some things I want
to discuss with you as well, woman to woman, so to speak," I replied
warmly, "Please, call me Dolly.  Your Highness makes me sound like the
Queen of England."

   "Oh yes, Dolly, and please call me Marilynn," she replied, looking
exactly like Frances, just before she hugged the stuffing out of me.  I
could see her visibly fight off the urge, as she and the Ambassador stepped
on to be introduced to Gwen.

   Frances delighted in presenting Gwen, nearly as much as she had me,
"Ambassador Blatherwick, may I present, Her Royal Highness Gwendolyn
Goddess of the Moon Gordon."

   "Delighted to meet you, Your Royal Highness," he replied to her as he
kissed her hand as well.

   Gwen must have been feeling her oats, because she replied with, "Yes,
you are!" What a stinker!

   I have to give him credit though he knew when to cut his losses and just
moved on to Beth, while Gwen and Marilynn were talking.

   "Are you the wife who was Doug's girl friend before his ah... 
transformation?" Marilynn asked her.

   Gwen giggled and answered, "Yes, I am the other earthling here."

   "I am so curious about you two, I could bust!" she admitted in a low
whisper.

   "Well I will be more than happy to tell you anything you want to know. I
hope to talk with you at length when we have a minute to ourselves," Gwen
told her in a conspiratorial voice.

   Marilynn looked over to her husband to see if he was paying attention to
her.  Since he was involved talking to Beth, she said, "I will break away
and we can talk in private later, okay?"

   "Deal," Gwen whispered back.

   "If nothing else, we can meet up in the ladies room!" they both giggled
together.

   Meeting the Chargé d' Affaires, Davon Jethro Bartholomew, drew my
attention back to my own sphere of influence.

   Davon was a big man, 6' 2" and 210#!  He looked more like a Marine than
a Chargé d' Affaires.  He has piercing Hazel eyes, wide shoulders, a trim
waist, and a chest carved out of marble!  I could guess that he had a hell
of a six-pack!  Since he was introduced solo, I guessed that he was single.

   "Your wisdom and your Royal Highness, a delight to meet you both," Davon
Bartholomew stated, "Please call me, Davon."

   This man was so intense he reminded me of Colonel Oliver North!

   "Charmed," stated Meka.

   I could feel her eyes on me as I said, "Nice to meet you Davon."

   He moved on to Gwen, but not before Meka pinched my bottom to tease me!
This darned body was yanking my hormones in so many directions that I
hadn't realized that Davon turned me on!  I was so glad that Meka had
broken my concentration!  (Of course, that's not saying much with me... 
carrots can even turn me on.)

   Next, the introductions of First Secretary Maurice Braden Gaines, and
his wife Ginger Pandora Gaines came.  The First Secretary was every bit as
impressive as Davon Bartholomew was.  Maurice is about 6' 1" tall and 205
lbs.  compared to Davon's 6' 2" and 210 lbs.  Both men seemed out of place
for a diplomatic mission.  To me they seemed more suited to a Seal Team
incursion.  I became suspicious of them immediately.

   Lucky for me this was a very small meeting, the only other person we met
briefly was the girl that was brought along to record the session and take
notes, Hilda Jocelyn Putman, a thin 96 lb.  girl with honey blonde hair who
had been passed over by the boob fairy entirely.  She kept staring at my
boobs, almost as if she had never seen a pair before!  I was polite and
didn't call attention to it.  What is she going to think when she realizes
that I used to be a man?

   We broke up the reception line and joined our guests in the reception
area.

   Conspiracy

   I snagged a couple of brandy glasses off one of the wives' serving tray
on her way by me and handed one to Marilynn, the ambassador's wife.  I
figured that now was, as good a time as any, to start working on my mission
for this evening.

   "Thank you, Dolly," she said as she accepted the brandy.

   "I think you will like it, that is assuming that you like Cognac?" I
queried.

   "Oh yes, then this is Cognac?" she said raising her snifter and inhaling
the bouquet of the brandy.

   "No, it's from Ka'an.  It reminds me of fine Cognac, but it is made by
my wives back on Ka'an," I answered as I slowly strolled away from the
others so that our conversation wouldn't be easily overheard by the others.
She seemed to be anxious for privacy as well, since I soon found myself
hurried to keep up with her.

   She grasped my elbow and near whispered, "Dolly, you are a wish come
true!  I have always wanted to know what it would do to a man, to really,
really become a woman!  You are a real woman now aren't you?"

   I giggled and answered, "Right down to the monthly curse!  Why so
curious?"

   "I just always thought that it would serve some men right to have to see
what women go through!  Especially some of the more macho ones, you know
that kinds of men who like to intimidate women?" she replied with a little
more vehemence than I had expected.

   "Well, I might have known some of those when I was a man, but I can't
say I have had to interact with any since my change," I replied to her
trying to feel out where this was coming from, as we seated ourselves on a
sofa across the room from the others.

   "At least you know what I am talking about.  Isn't there some men in
this world that you would like to see what happened to you, happen to
them?" she asked looking deeply into my eyes.

   "There may be a few of those out there, I never really thought about
it," I answered truthfully.

   "I have thought about it and there are a few that I would like to see go
through it!" she stated quite earnestly.

   "I would like to talk with you in depth about that sometime in the near
future, but I think that will have to wait for another time.  I do promise
to talk to you more and do whatever I can to tell you what you want to
know," I told her, holding her hand as I said it.

   "This sounds like you have something you want to discuss that might be a
little more immediate?" she offered.

   "I wanted to talk with you about this evening.  The US Government is
pressing us about establishing a mission on Ka'an, with your husband as
Ambassador.  We keep telling them it is too dangerous, but they will not
listen," I took a deep breath and then continued, "In order to make a
point, we have set up a demonstration to show how dangerous it would be.  I
will need your cooperation and your permission before we can do it," I
informed her.

   "I will have to be fully informed as to what you have planned before I
could even think about it!  Have you talked to the Secret Service about
this?" he asked worriedly.

   "Nope, they won't have to know about it, however you will.  You see you
will...  um...  You will probably take notice that something is amiss, when
your husband screws your brains out tonight..." I admitted, blushing up a
storm.

   "You mean you are going to slip him some Viagra?" she almost squealed,
holding her hand over her mouth in shock.

   "No, we would never do that!  Anyway, Viagra isn't as strong as this
stuff!  We just want to give you a corsage, but if we do, we have to make
sure that you know that you must stay clear of all of the other males at
the conference.  The other thing you will have to know is that you won't be
going home tonight.  He would never make it!  Don't you worry we have a
nice room all set up for you two, with some complimentary chocolate
truffles.  When you are satisfied, don't let him have anymore of them.  If
you agree to this, you will have better sex than you two have ever had!" I
was searching her face and she didn't seem to be onboard so I went on, "The
Corsage you will have is a piece of a flower that grows on the plant that
transformed me.  It uses this flower to lure men into its trap, and believe
me, it is completely irresistible!"

   She got a wry smile on her face, and said, "If I agree to this, will you
promise to try to do me a favor in the future.  I promise that it won't be
anything illegal, and that you will have the option to refuse if you don't
think it is warranted.  It won't be anything that would go against your
morals, and you might do it even if I didn't ask for this."

   "Wow," I exclaimed, "that is mysterious.  We are trying to save those
men over there, their penis', but if it is that important to you, I suppose
for a friend I would do whatever I could to help her, even if I hadn't
promised to, ahead of time."

   "God you really are a woman now aren't you?" she looked at me wide eyed.

   "Damn, did I sit here with my legs spread again?" I exclaimed, as I
peered over my chest to verify my knees were together as they should be.

   "You know darn well that they are!" she tapped my wrist playfully.

   "You should have seen me last month though!  Meka had to remind me twice
a day!" I giggled, remembering how I was, not so long ago.

   "It's so hard to believe you were male!  That giggle just wouldn't come
from a man!" she enthused, "What does it feel like?  I mean, compared to
being a man, what are the things that you notice the most?" she pried,
finally letting her fixation overcome her.

   "It is so hard to relate it to someone who hasn't gone through it.  I
can tell you about the woman body things that are the hardest to get used
to, and the cultural things and even the feelings that are so alien for me,
but without you having a frame of reference to compare it to it loses some
of its meaning.  It's like trying to tell you about having a tail, how can
you imagine what it feels like without having a tail?" I explained trying
to make her see that no matter how well I could describe it, it would never
be close enough.

   She gave me one of those 'oh sure' looks so I acquiesced a bit and told
her, "Peeing is one of them.  It is so weird to sit and pee like this.  I
can't tell you how many times I've peed down my legs when I forgot!  The
softness of the world is another one.  That is to say, now I am allowed nay
even expected, to experience everything soft and feminine and it's okay for
me to do that.  If I wore the kind of undies, I have on now before, even
Gwen would have tossed me out on my ear!"

   "This is exactly what I want to know!" Marilynn said, her eyes almost
glowing, "Tell me more.  Please?"

   "Alright, well there is the fact that I cry at the drop of the hat
sometimes, and here's the rub, I like to?  That's not even mentioning the
monthly curse.  I hear I have exceptionally mild menses so I won't go
there. However, my head tells me one thing and my body takes me elsewhere
all of the time!  Of course, now I know why women always proclaim to want
sensitive guys, but always go off and screw the rebels!" I admitted,
"Sensitive guys are real nice, but they don't make a girl wet like the
other ones do!"

   "Oh you poor thing!" she didn't stop herself this time.  She hugged the
stuffing out of me!

   "I feel so much for what you are going through!  I have the feeling that
you were a really nice man, and didn't deserve to have something this hard
to deal with happen to you!" she was nearly in tears.

   "It's all right Marilynn.  There are upsides to it too!  Well at least
for me there are!  My steady girl is now my wife, and I met a wonderful
woman on another planet who loves me, and whom I love dearly.  I have more
of a family than anyone I have ever known and for some reason, they love me
like they had all given birth to me!" I hugged her back savoring the warm
sentiments we were sharing.

   I think that she has some real issues and we will have to talk much more
than we have time to tonight.  I noticed across the room that her husband
was giving us the evil eye, so I said, "As much as I am enjoying this hug
Marilynn, I think it best if we break it off for now, your husband is
giving us a disapproving glare."

   She let go of me, but added by saying, "He won't dare say a word
tonight!" Then she whispered, "I'm just making diplomatic inroads that he
will be able to use to get his embassy!" she laughed at her own silliness

   "Even so I think we should make our way back to the others before he
becomes brave enough to chance a diplomatic incident!" I told her as I
stood, quite gracefully I might add.

   "Wow, can I send my daughter over for lessons in grace?" Marilynn asked
as she followed suit.

   "No problem Marilynn.  I have twenty two wives who would be more than
happy to take her under their collective wings!" I teased, as we strolled
at my mincing pace back towards the others.

   She stopped dead in her tracks, "Twenty two?  Wha...  wha...  how is
that?"

   "In Ka'anian culture, once the high priestess marries you to someone,
you stay married.  Since there is a shortage of men there, and I was the
finest stud to come along in a long time, Meka decided to share me with as
many wives as I could be stud for.  With a little bit of biochemistry, I
was like the Energizer Bunny.  I didn't find out until later that all the
women that Meka was sharing me with, were there consummating our marriages,
at least not until I was back on earth, I wasn't.  I thought that after my
transformation that would nullify the marriage but it doesn't work that way
on Ka'an.  I did find out that I fathered ten babies.  The ultrasounds seem
to indicate nine of them are male and my wives are overjoyed!" I blathered
away and she seemed to hang on every word.

   "Oh my!  How will you provide for such a big family now that you are a
woman?" she was thinking like an average citizen, but then I could almost
see the wheels turning in the mere instant that it took her to rethink her
statement.  She shaded her eyes and continued with, "Oh, what a goofy thing
to say!  You have the resources of an entire world.  However, with the
embargo those things will be hard to market, at least that's what Theo
says. He figures that pressure can be used to negotiate a mission on Ka'an.
Is the embargo making things difficult for you and the Ka'anians?"

   "I shouldn't admit this to you Marilynn, but since we are friends, can I
trust you to keep a secret?" I whispered.  I figured that it would be a
good time to give her a minor 'secret' to test her trustworthiness for
future reference.  "We aren't hurting too badly, there are a few things
that we have that can be made available for a price, which benefit us and
the local populous.  As long as things take place here at the embassy, on
Ka'anian soil, Ka'anian law applies.  We own the entire area around the
embassy, so it is Ka'an too.  Did you notice the sign for a bordello just
before you turned in here?" I giggled.

   "Oh my!  You mean that the women of Ka'an are selling their bodies?" she
placed her hand to her chest in shock.

   "Well, they don't look at it that way.  They think that they are being
paid for raping those poor horny men they are stealing seed from to become
pregnant and thereby repopulate our world.  They would pay those men for
their seed, whatever they asked!  So the fact that those men are paying
them and giving them exactly what they want confuses the heck out of them.
The ones that we have procured visas for go out and work for a living, then
they hand their paychecks to Meka, who pools all of the money they bring
in. Then there are the men who pay to visit Ka'an.  We had to start
charging for the privilege of visiting, as well as requiring sperm
donations from the men, to cover our operating expenses here on earth.  The
embargo just makes it inconvenient for us but it doesn't cripple us.  You
won't tell Theo, will you?" I asked her, giving her my most innocent, and
pleading look.  (Meka had me practice for hours on facial expressions.  She
told me the little girl innocent ones were my best!)

   "I would never tell that...  Um, I won't give away your secrets, ever!"
she started with a biting reply, but her party face covered it up.

   I could tell that this woman had some real issues and that future
conferences with her might be more important than this big hullabaloo!

   "Thank you Marilynn.  I want to talk to you in private and in depth. 
Here is my card," I handed her one of my business cards that I keep stuffed
in my bra, amongst other things.  "That has my private cell phone number on
it and it has our message phone on it.  One of the wives is always on duty
to answer it.  They have instructions on how to find me at all times.  The
other thing you should know is that my wives have their own version of the
Navy Seals.  Should you ever be in trouble and need help, these secret
service bozos running around here don't have a chance!  Believe me, they
can disappear and show up at your elbow at the drop of a hat.  How they do
it, I haven't been told yet," I informed her, if she was in the
circumstances I believed her to be in, she might need the help.

   "You have to be joking!" she started to say, "Better than the Navy
Seals? Girls?  That is hard to swallow.  What, do you have Amazon warriors
or something?"

   "Where do you think the legends came from?  The Ka'anians have been
visiting the Americas for centuries and there has been a long-standing
tradition of Ka'anian women warriors.  Do you see Windy over there serving
drinks?" I asked pointing to her.

   "Yes.  You aren't trying to tell me she is one of these 'Amazons' are
you?  She is only 5' 7" tall!  She looks like she is fairly buff for a
woman, but an Amazon?" she trailed off, still staring at Windy.

   "The myth made them tall, only because male egos had to make them bigger
than normal women, so that they wouldn't loose face.  They practice a
martial art peculiar to Ka'an.  They say that they can teach me, but the
training takes a long time and involves some kind of telekinesis to enhance
the physical strength.  That little girl there can punch through a stone
block wall!" I squeezed her arm to reassure her.

   "Windy is one of my wives.  She is also head of security for the
embassy. She will not let anything happen to anyone who is within the
confines of Ka'anian domain.  She has twenty others under her command here
tonight.  Normally there are only ten, but we were concerned that the
Secret Service might try something tonight.  They are under orders to let
any man through the portal who wants to go, although they will make sure
that he is naked when he passes through it," I had to giggle at that.  I
knew what would happen to him on the other side.

   "You mean that he will become..." she said with an evil grin on her
face.

   "Whatever his fantasy woman is, he will become.  The plants have a way
of invading the mind of their victim and drawing out that piece of
information, then it uses that as a template for the transformation," I
told her, as we stood chatting.

   "So if say a person was a pedophile he would become a little girl?" she
asked incredulously, nearly drooling as she said it.

   "I never thought of it, but I suppose so.  He would have the emotional
make up of his dream girl as well.  If he likes submissive girls, he will
become a submissive girl.  If he likes busty girls, he will become a busty
girl.  I suppose if he likes nymphomaniacs he will become a nympho as
well," I finally figured out why I was such a horny girl as I spoke to her.

   "What's the matter Dolly?  Your face just went pale!" Marilynn asked, as
she shook my arm to get my attention.

   "Um, I just figured out why I'm such a horny lesbian.  I suppose I knew
all along though.  I always was turned on by horny lesbians as a guy, now I
am one!" I told her my voice shaking a little.

   She hugged me and said, "At least you are a very sweet horny lesbian! 
Does it bother you to find out that you are a horny lesbian dear?"

   I thought about it for a moment.  Then I realized that I loved being a
horny lesbian!

   "Marilynn, that was the perfect thing to say!  I was feeling sorry for
myself for a moment there, then you said that and I realize I love being a
horny lesbian!  Thank you!" I was enthusiastically hugging her back, and
then I realized that she might think it was a sexual advance so I released
her.

   "Relax Dolly, I don't think you are trying to bed me.  I'm not sure I
would object even if you were," she laughed, "Somehow I think you have
plenty of volunteers as it is though."

   "You have no idea!  There is an orgy planned for after the meeting. 
However you will be busy in your own orgy I do believe!" I told her
reiterating the proposed plan.

   "Did I hear you correctly?  Did you say that I would be invited if I
didn't have my marital baggage along?" she had eyes as big around as
Eisenhower Silver dollars!

   "We are a very loving group Marilynn.  Tonight there will be three women
in our bed that are not wives of ours.  All three of them used to be men!"
I informed her as I let go of her.

   "We really will have to talk!" she exclaimed, but then she whispered,
"Dolly, the Secret Service Agent named Eric will try to pass through the
portal tonight.  Please don't hurt him.  However, do as you have said you
plan to do with him.  I told that fool husband of mine it was a stupid
idea! Uh...  do you think that you can arrange for me to be there when he,
I mean she, returns?"

   I nodded my assent.

   She immediately started to act as if she had said nothing to me at all.

   "Well you go ahead and check on how well the preparations for dinner are
going Dolly, and I will chat with Meka over here until you return," she
took my hands in hers and I saw only for an instant her eyes flick over
toward Windy.

   "I will Marilynn!  I so enjoyed talking to you and look forward to a
long time relationship with you.  And with your husband," I purposely split
the two statements, so she would know that it wasn't commensurate upon his
being ambassador.

   Details

   I gave Windy a signal to meet me outside the room, unbeknownst to the
others.

   We meet up in the hallway and I told her of the impending attempt to
invade Ka'an, in the language of Ka'an which I was finally beginning to
learn.  (I think that damn plant made me smarter!)

   She took off at a slow lope, well for her a slow lope, headed for my old
apartment, and the gate to Ka'an.

   I decided to check on Amelia just to fulfill my cover story.

   "Amelia, my darling!  Is everything going well?" I asked as I walked up
to her.

   "Dolly!  No it's not!" she complained as I approached.

   "Oh my, is there anything I can do?" I asked shocked that we could
actually be having difficulty supporting Amelia's efforts.

   "Yes!  Go away Dearie.  I don't have anything to do myself and it's
driving me crazy!" she said with a grin, followed by a big hug.

   "If I had your wives as a support crew all the time I could nearly take
over the catering market!" she bragged, patting me on the back as we
hugged. "They do everything!  I'm just standing around getting in the way!
I show them one time what I want and bam they do it exactly as I did it,
maybe even better!  I'm staring to feel like a third wheel.  Do you have
anything I can do?"

   "Are you board?" I asked, incredulous that she should be standing about
with nothing to do.

   "You've got it sexy," she replied while groping my bottom, "Your wives
have everything in hand.  You wouldn't have a spare half hour for a quickie
would you?"

   "You keep that up and it won't take half an hour, I'll orgasm right
here," I panted, my head against her breasts, "Unfortunately I have to get
back to our guests, without overflowing my panty liner.  Would you like to
go with me and tend bar maybe?"

   "That might be fun for a while.  At least I'll get a gander at the
guests.  Lead on my dear," she beckoned me to, precede her.

   "You just want to watch my ass you stinker!" I accused, but allowed her
to follow me anyway.

   "Whoa!  Back field in motion!  Where did you get that dead sexy walk?"
Amelia asked as she stared at my butt.

   "Gwen taught me.  It's the only way I can walk, without getting black
eyes from my boobs bouncing up into my face, and for some reason that means
I walk sexy now," I told her with a shrug.

   "No wonder Windy has to keep giving those Secret Service guys menacing
looks!" Amelia laughed, and then walked up abreast of me to walk side by
side, "Do you think if I walk around with you, I can have your leftovers?"

   "Any particular guys that you have in mind?" I replied continuing my
mincing walk back towards the reception.

   "Guys, my ass!  I want all of the girls that chase your sexy ass around
this place!" she patted my soft and wide bottom, which caused me to moan
uncontrollably.

   "Stop it you minx!  I have to appear calm and collected!  If I show up
panting in a sexual frenzy, how do you think that will look to the
ambassador?" I admonished her, trying to

   "I imagine that he would throw you to the floor and start humping you,
wife or no wife!" she giggled up a storm imagining me being boffed by the
ambassador.  At least while she was giggling she wasn't finding ways to
make me wet my panties.

   "When we get there you are going to be asked how soon dinner will be
served, you do have an answer I hope," I stated the obvious to keep her
focused on the job at hand and not on my horny little body.

   "To tell you the truth, it's been ready to go on the table for ten
minutes.  We were waiting until we had the word that you all had competed
your missions.  Did you?" she asked, looking me in the eyes for
confirmation, "It went that well did it?"

   "Better than we could have ever asked for.  She has some serious issues
with her husband," I replied.  The trepidation in my voice must have been
obvious.  She stopped, turned to me, and gave me a noticeably quizzical
look.

   "I wish I had more to tell you, but we only talked for fifteen minutes.
It was a quick evaluation.  The only thing I know is that she doesn't
object to having her husband screw the living hell out of her tonight," I
told her what little I had gleaned in my short conversation.

   "Do you think that she might be a battered woman?" she asked, now deadly
serious.

   "I am hoping that is not the case.  Although I did tell her that we
would support her and could protect her, hopefully in a way that if she
doesn't have those kind of issues, she wouldn't be offended," I bit my
lover lip in consternation.  "I intend to put a bug in Windy's ear to keep
an eye on her.  If she sees anything that is suspicious she is to report it
to me, unless she thinks that Marilynn is in immediate danger."

   "I don't think you have to add that last, she would jump in to protect
anyone from harm, male or female," she stated emphatically, taking my arm,
and continuing toward the reception.

   "Of course.  You are right.  I have been thinking of protecting Ka'an
and all of the women so much, sometimes I forget about the men.  Is that
sexist?  If it is, is it against men, or women?" damn I confuse myself
sometimes!

   "That hurts my head even thinking about it!  Forget about it and go back
to your important guests.  Tell them dinner is ready and to get their
collective butts to the table or I'll feed it to the Secret Service
Agents!" she giggled as she opened the door and propelled me through it
with a swat on my ample derrière.

   I didn't let the fact that I was swatted show on my face as I sashayed
into the room, "Attention everyone?" I waited until the room quieted. 
"Dinner is ready.  Please follow me to the dining room."

   Dinner

   I wasn't certain that I should do the announcing, but I kind of felt
like the hostess of this shindig, so I did it anyway.  The only mistake I
made was to have them all following me.  I was so grateful when Meka quick
stepped to my side so that mine wasn't the only bottom for the guests to
watch on the way.  She slipped her arm in mine and escorted me as we went.

   Our wives escorted everyone to their proper place.

   We had consulted, 'PROTOCOL FOR THE MODERN DIPLOMAT', Prepared by the
Overseas Briefing Center, Foreign Service Institute, US Department of
State, Washington, DC; 1998.  Well, at least as close as we could get with
eight women and three men at the table.  We tried to at least, put
non-Genetic Girls in between the Genetic Girls.

   It indicated that Meka was to be at the end of the table and I was to be
at the other end.  Well you heard all that before.  Let's just say everyone
took his or her seats.

   Even though on Ka'an I am the husband, I am taking the Hostess roll for
this occasion.  We weren't sure what the protocol for the head of mission
being female, so we just considered who was the most important for the
meeting as the Host.

   The first strange thing I experienced was that Ambassador Blatherwick
held my chair for me as I sat down to the table.  It shouldn't have taken
me by surprise, but I covered my surprise by giggling, which brought a
smile from everyone then said, "Thank you Theo."

   "Quite welcome Dolly," he expertly guided my chair in to the table, but
misjudged my boobs, and my plate was pushed into my water glass causing a
minor flood.

   "I am terribly sorry Dolly!" he quickly apologized.

   "Don't worry about it Theo.  I crash them into things all of the time
myself!  Excuse me while I slip into something dryer," I went to stand and
Theo took my chair again.  He was however unable to keep his eyes off my
nipples which were evident through my wet dress and bra.

   I saw that Marilynn noticed his eyes bulge out at the same time I did.
She was looking daggers at him as I left.

   Changing

   Two of my wives were waiting for me at the door, they bustled me into
the nearest ladies room where they were all ready with a dress for me.  I
had to ask!  "All right ladies, how is it that you have a new dress waiting
for me?  Do you have a change of clothes for the others as well?" I
interrogated the suspects while giving then my 'harsh' gaze, which is about
as terrifying as Smurfette could produce.

   My wives could tell though, so Itzel answered, "No, we do not have a
change for any of the others, just for you Dolly.  We discussed what would
happen at the table tonight and it was unanimous that the likelihood that
you would be needing a change was almost certain." At least she had the
good taste to blush and then continued with, "We felt that you are still
becoming used to your body, like a teenager who is growing, so you can
still be a little clumsy.  We don't mean it to be cruel or anything, and it
wasn't your fault the ambassador knocked over your water glass.  We all
think that you are doing a marvelous job.  When it happened to me I was
clumsy, bitchy, and a total wreck for nearly a year!"

   "Thanks to you both.  I am glad that you told me the way you did.  I
feel silly now for feeling picked on," I admitted.  By this time, I was
nearly in a new dress and Ysalane was touching up my makeup.

   Ysalane said, as she spread lipstick on my lips, "There you are sweetie,
all ready to go back to dinner!"

   "Those pit crews at Indianapolis have nothing on you two!" I praised
them, while wiggling back into my high heals.

   I started clacking my way back to the dining room with my two escorts.
We passed by a pair of the Secret Service agents roaming around our halls
and one's eyes locked onto my chest as if his weapons radar had homed in on
them.  His partner sharply elbowed him in the ribs to break his stare.  It
made me giggle to think that would have been me just a few months ago.

   I overheard them as we passed by them.  One said, "You are damn lucky
she giggled bonehead!"

   "I couldn't help it!  Did you see 'them'!" the other replied in
disbelief.

   "Shut up Eric, you fool!  She'll hear you!" the first one said in a low
menacing tone.

   I walked out of earshot after that.

   Ysalane asked me in a whisper, "Do you want us to speak to that one
after we drop you off?"

   "Nah, I would have done the same thing myself at one time.  You can go
back and jump his bones though if you want to," I teased.

   "I'll think about it.  You can have the other one if you want, I bring
him by for you later," she teased back.

   "Better yet, take him back to Ka'an and introduce him to the local
flora," I laughed, "He can get his own set of missiles!"

   "As you wish my queen!" she replied sharply.

   "No, no, no, I was joking!  Don't go and really do it!" I couldn't take
the chance that she would take me seriously and deprive him of his manhood.

   "Got you!" she laughed, "The only way he goes to Ka'an is under his own
steam.  We heard of maybe an attempt to sneak through to Ka'an tonight.  If
he is the one, I would laugh my ass off!"

   Back to Dinner

   She opened the door to the dining room for me, followed me to my chair,
held it while I sat down, and carefully pushed me forward to the table.

   While I was seated the men all stood, then they joined me at the table.

   You could hear a pin drop, so I looked around and exclaimed, "You didn't
all wait for me did you?"

   Meka answered from across the table, "Marilynn insisted that we wait.  I
can't believe that you are back so quickly.  Did you change in the
hallway?"

   That brought a smile from everyone.

   "I have my own personal pit crew.  For some reason they felt that I
might need a change of clothing tonight and were prepared," I blushed as I
told them.

   Meka covered with, "Our ladies are always prepared.  Most likely there
are full changes of clothes for all of us at the ready."

   I didn't bother to correct her, I would have bet money that she was in
on the planning of my reserve clothes, including the fact that this dress
revealed a whole lot of cleavage!  A fact that didn't go unobserved by the
men in attendance.

   We were all served fruit dishes to start the meal.  Slices of the huge
grapes of which I had grown fond named T' Gap, and a blood red heart shaped
fruit with a pear like consistency and a honey like taste known to the
people of Ka'an as Ixhata.  Amelia had mixed in some earth fruits, pears,
apples, and grapes, for the less adventurous.

   Marilynn wasn't so sure of the Ka'anian fruits in her bowl so I speared
a T' Gap slice and as I was stuffing it in my mouth, winked at her.  I made
appropriate yummy noises to indicate that it would be tasty to earth
palates.

   Gwen followed my lead just in case anyone thought that my tastes had
changed after my transformation.

   I was more interested in Marilynn's reaction to the new tastes than
those seated closer to me so I was slightly startled when Theo exclaimed,
"These are wonderful!  What are they called?"

   I turned to see he was looking for me to answer so I told him the names,
and as I did, I saw Marilynn smile her enjoyment at me.  I looked around
and was pleased to see that all, in seeming preference over their earth
cousins, were enjoying the Ka'anian fruits.

   I wanted to get conversation moving a little so I looked to Davon and
asked, "How is the fruit Davon?"

   "Very nice," he replied simply and briefly.

   He appeared as though he were sitting at attention while eating, so I
asked, "Were you in the military Davon?"

   "Yes," he answered.

   It was obvious that Davon wasn't going to be very chatty so I moved on
to more, fertile fields, I hoped, "Ginger, have you been in Nevada long?"

   "We flew in last week, from Washington.  Nevada is lovely though.  I
really like the bright lights of Reno and all of the friendly people here!"
she responded exuberantly.

   "Well as a former native of Nevada, may I extend my welcome to you and
your family," I smiled, happy to have someone who would respond in more
that two word sentences.

   "Why thank you Dolly.  I'm looking forward to seeing more of the area.
Perhaps you can suggest some places we should visit while we're in Nevada."

   "Certainly, what kinds of things do you like to do?" I asked her and
looked to her husband as well inviting his input.

   "Well Dolly, I'm a country girl at heart.  We like to camp, fish, ride
horses, and hike.  Some of the wilderness areas here look very inviting,"
Ginger enthused.  "Don't we honey?" she asked Maurice.

   "Yes, we do like all of that, and in different environments,
rainforests, high plains, deserts, and jungles," he added.

   "I used to work in places like you describe all of the time.  In fact I
was flying over the jungle when Meka saved me," I informed them.  They all
probably knew that already, but I was just trying to keep the conversation
going.

   "I see.  I've read the official report of your crash.  What I don't
understand is how you survived the wreck!  What was left of the plane was a
total.  They had to pick the pilot up in pieces!" he asked now quite
interested in the conversation.

   "I think you need to get that information from Meka.  I was unconscious
at the time," I answered, looking to Meka for her to explain.

   "That is easy to explain Maurice.  Daily I would search the heavens
trying to establish a link to this or another world in order to try to save
our world.  The lightning strike on his plane must have provided me with a
good energy pattern to latch onto.  My instruments told me that there was a
person within its beam so I pulled him through to our world.  He injured
his leg when the lightning struck the plane, but other than that, he was in
good shape.  Had I waited until the plane struck the ground before pulling
him through, he would have died in the jungle," she answered Maurice
between bites.

   "Wow, that was a mighty close call!  What were you doing flying over the
Jungle Dolly?" Maurice asked me.

   "At the time I was on my way to do a geological survey for a mine," I
told him, "That's what I did for a living, geological surveys for a variety
of reasons, and often times in very remote places."

   "Now you have been in the remotest place that I have ever heard of!"
Ginger exclaimed, "It's all so very exciting!  What does it feel like to
travel to another world?"

   I giggled, "I was unconscious the first time and the second time, when I
realized what we had just done I fainted for three days!"

   Meka chimed in with, "That is not entirely true.  She was weak from the
transformation and fainted due to the shock of being back home, but she
would have only been out for a short time if I hadn't given her a sedative.
She needed to rest up and replenish her strength, so I kept her asleep in
bed for three days so she would not try to do something that might hurt
her."

   "So, travel to Ka'an is stressful?" Ginger wrongfully concluded.

   "No, the travel itself isn't, it's having your genes rewritten that is
the most stressful," Meka told her.

   Amelia and the wives started serving the main course, slices of a
condor-like bird, corn, and a blue colored sweet potato, which tasted like
they were covered in brown sugar.

   Gwen spoke up at this point to add, "The first time I did it I passed
out too!  I woke up in the middle of a lay down group hug!" she laughed.

   "Old jungle cure for fainting!" I laughed, "Not to mention a heck of a
way to wake up!"

   "I'll say," Gwen agreed, "but I didn't believe them when they told me I
would be going to another planet.  When I realized they were telling me the
truth it was just too much!"

   "What does it feel like?" Ginger insisted.

   "Exactly like walking from one room into another!" I admitted, "You
wouldn't feel a thing."

   "That is wonderful!  When will you be issuing visas?" she asked half
jokingly.

   "That will be one of the discussions we plan after dinner.  We will have
no qualms issuing visas to women, however we will not allow men to visit
Ka'an except under very special circumstances," Meka answered, "Our world
is just too dangerous for men to visit."

   "Have any men visited your world since you made the link?" Ginger asked
naively.

   "No men have ever returned to earth from our world," Meka answered
trying to derail her question without having to give away what we have been
doing for transgendered men.

   I decided to help by saying, "If you sent a platoon of men to Ka'an, not
one man would return to earth."

   "You mean that any man who goes to Ka'an comes back like you?" she asked
round-eyed and astonished.

   "Pretty much," I told her with a big grin.

   "I find that hard to believe," Davon put in.

   "Why is that, Davon?" I asked.

   "Do these plants, you are talking about, walk around?  Do they move from
place to place?  How is it that a stationary plant can attack a platoon of
men and turn them all into women?" he taunted, "It doesn't make sense."

   "It will.  I promise," I told him, with a broad smile on my face.

   Meka, Gwen, Marilynn, Ginger, and I all looked at each other and
exchanged secret knowing glances.

   We all finished eating, the wives removed our dinner plates, and they
replaced them with slices of chocolate truffle mouse, and snifters of
brandy.

   (No, the truffle in the mouse was not laden with aphrodisiac.)

   We ate the deserts and enjoyed the brandy with little more conversation.
When it was gone I suggested, "Why don't we adjourn to the reception area
while the table is cleared for our meeting.  If anyone has a need for the
restroom, Ysalane will be happy to show them the way."

   Intermission

   We all took our brandy to the reception area for a while, where I had
another opportunity to talk with Marilynn again, "How was dinner Marilynn?
Did you enjoy the condor?"

   "It was tasty, different, but it tasted like chicken," she giggled, and
then more seriously, "So does Ginger know about the corsage?"

   "Yes, she will have one too, and so will Ysalane, she wishes to conceive
and has volunteered to bed Davon.  The point will be that they will not be
able to resist the attraction to the flower, which is what the plant uses
to attract its victims.  I know, it was used on me," I admitted, "We also
plan to tell them we are doing it, so they may do their best to resist it,
if they can!"

   "You are going to give them a chance not to bed us?" she said, as if she
didn't think it was a good idea.

   "Have no fear, they will have no choice.  This stuff is so powerful it
makes Viagra look like an after dinner mint!" I told her, "It will however
have no effect on you."

   "So no matter how willful he is, he will want me?" she asked, verifying
she understood what I had said.

   "Yes, and have no fear, I will make my excuses and beat feet in a hurry
before the fun begins!" I assured her.

   "Oh that's right that asshole took mental pictures of your boobs!  I
could have shot him for that!  He did it even after it was his fault you
were all wet!" she complained, "He always did have a thing for huge busts!"

   Negotiations

   "It looks like the ladies have the conference room ready for us," I told
her having gotten a signal from Ysalane.  "Everyone?  May I have your
attention?  The conference room is ready, so will all of those who must
attend please return with me, everyone else, please enjoy yourselves here
until the meeting adjourns."

   Everyone quickly assembled at the conference table.  The seating
arrangements were changed to suit negotiations, Meka, Gwen, Frances, and I
all sat on one side of the table and Ambassador Blatherwick, Chargé d'
Affaires Bartholomew, First Secretary Gaines, and their secretary Hilda
Putman were on the other side.

   I opened things by introducing the topics under discussion, "You will
all find an agenda which was mutually agreed upon prior to this meeting. 
First under discussion is the embassy on Ka'an.  Mr.  Ambassador, you have
the floor."

   "I need to make the United States' position clear, and I am afraid that
we are inflexible on this point.  For normal relations to be finalized
between the United States, and Ka'an we will insist on having an Embassy on
the world of Ka'an.  We feel that this is only fair, due to the existence
of your embassy on U.  S.  Soil," Ambassador Blatherwick began.  "The
United States feels that whatever hazards exist on the world of Ka'an, a
way to make the U.S.  Embassy there safe can be engineered.  We can if
absolutely necessary, man...  uh, excuse the euphemism, populate the
Embassy with women, or at least primarily with women, and males could be
kept safe inside the Embassy."

   Meka had been listening intently to what the Ambassador had to say and
answered, "Mr.  Ambassador, I cannot emphasize the hazards that my world
will present to the people of earth, although admittedly, it is much safer
for females that it is for males.  If your proposal, to people the Embassy
with women, is accepted, and if you do wish to risk men by placing them
there, would they be available to the women of Ka'an, for ah...  shall we
say, stud service?"

   Every mouth across the table from us dropped open.

   I cleared my throat and gently said, "Don't look so shocked gentlemen.
The world of Ka'an needs men desperately.  Their population has dwindled at
an alarming rate, with so few males left there.  The one thing that they
need most is, to put it bluntly, sperm donors."

   "B...  b...  but...  ah...  How...  Ah, I can't think of a way to write
that into a treaty that the government can...  Um, I will have to check
with the state department on how that can be arranged.  I feel certain
that, ah men who would be posted to the embassy can be convinced to, shall
we say, donate their time to such a needy cause..." the Ambassador
stammered.

   I could see the wheels in his head moving, figuring out how he would
pull it of without his wife knowing.

   That is just the time that Windy slipped into the room and whispered
into Meka's and my ears.  Meka and I then exchanges glances, in which I let
her know that it should be her who broke the news to the other side of the
table.

   Trouble

   Meka, stood and informed the Ambassador and his aides, "Gentlemen, I
have been informed that there has been a development.  It seems that one of
the Secret Service agent foolishly has traveled to Ka'an on his own.  I
have the unpleasant task of informing you that the agent who did this
foolish thing, my security staff believes to be an agent named Eric, was
taken by a pea pod before our guards could rescue him.  As we have stated
before, once the process has begun, the captive will die along with the
plant should any attempt be made to forcefully extract him from the pod. 
We have located him, but it will be five days before we will be able to
return her."

   Every face across the table went pale.

   When he could finally compose himself, the Ambassador spoke up, "Your
Wisdom, I am shocked and appalled at the actions of this agent!  I assure
you that he will be punished for this transgression!  I had no idea that
any of our people would be so foolhardy even to try such a thing!  I
promise you that he in no way acted under the orders or knowledge of the
U.S.  government!"

   I saved the Ambassador from further lies, and embarrassment, "Mr. 
Ambassador, gentlemen, we will need to see to things for a short while, so
if you will excuse us, Windy will escort you to the lounge, where your
wives are.  We will resume discussions shortly."

   The men filed out with Windy, and then Meka and I went to the video
surveillance booth to watch the fun.

   The wives were in separate corners with their corsages on and Ysalane
cut Chargé d' Affaires Bartholomew away from the other men and dragged him
to where she had her corsage waiting for her.  Ysalane even had him pin it
to her.  After that you couldn't have dragged him away from her if you tied
him to the bumper of a truck.

   You could tell even on the monitor that all three of them had raging
hard-ons and couldn't take their eyes off of the woman in front of him...

   We watched as the ladies told each man what was happening and dared them
to resist, but one by one, the ladies slipped out of separate doors, males
in tow.  Walking as if dragged along by their cocks, making them follow the
women.

   I chuckled to myself, remembering when I was in the same situation...

   Abduction

   "Well, Dolly, whatever shall we do with the rest of our evening?" Meka
asked me.

   I heard a guffaw from behind me and saw Frances, just as she reached
around me to caress my huge breasts, "I have a suggestion...  if you are
open to it..."

   "God, if someone doesn't drag me off and fuck me silly, I'm going to
drop to the carpet right here and do it myself!" I whined, reaching up
under my boobies to caress Frances's hands, and those incredibly sensitive
breasts along with those hands.

   "Come on Amelia, you had better get her other leg before her knees
buckle and poor Frances has to hold her up by herself.  We can take her to
the rumpus room and gang fuck her!  I love to watch the total look of
ecstasy she gets, when she abandons her orgasmically sensitive body to her
fate!  She is the most fun to make orgasm of anyone I have ever known!"
Meka enthused as she grabbed one of my nylon clad, high-heeled legs in her
hand and big soft ass with her other hand.

   Amelia followed suit, while I protested, "Hey!  Wait a minute!  Come
on...  you can't do this to me!"

   "Oh, yes we can your highness and we intend to!  You just relax because
your poor once male brain is going to be overloaded for quite some time,
and the only thing you can do about it is enjoy it!" Frances whispered into
my ear, holding my top half up and still groping my girls!

   "Ooooooh!  You better hurry then, I think I'm going to orgasm!" I
squealed in and ever higher voice, shuddering through my first, tiny
orgasm. I knew that this was only a baby orgasm, and if they had their way
with me, I would orgasm myself into unconsciousness several times before we
were through.

   I soaked my pretty panties even through the pad I had been wearing!

   "Oh my!  Dolly wasn't exaggerating!  She is so hot for it, I am creaming
my panties watching her!" Amelia stated, slipping one hand up my skirt,
towards my yearning pussy.

   About this time we were passing a pair of Secret Service agents, who
stared wide-eyed at me on my way by, "Haven't you guys ever seen a lesbian
on her way to get wildly fucked?" I called back at them, knowing that both
men were sporting rock hard woodies!

   "Ooooh, you are a mean little hottie aren't you!  We ought to drag you
back to those guys and let them have turns fucking you!" Meka threatened,
and began disrobing me in the hallway!

   "This should be good enough!  I'll leave them a trail like that story
you told me, Hansel and Gretel I believe it was!  They can follow the
lingerie to where we have you secluded, and if nothing else, one of our
wives can take their donations," Meka giggled and tweaked my now naked and
rock-hard nipple.

   The only reply I could formulate was a gurgle of pure ecstasy.  I have
to tell you, being a girl ain't all that bad!  Well, at least for me it's
not.  I suppose I am kind of lucky with my family and friends, even if they
have a twisted sense of humor.  At least I get the benefits of their
attentions!  God I love to orgasm in my new body!  I just wish that I
wasn't so damn easy!

   When we made it to the rumpus room we discovered that we weren't the
first to arrive, there were a dozen women waiting for us.

   Dr.  X, now one of our closest friends, came up to our procession and
used her stethoscope on me.

   My little heart is beating like a humming bird's.

   "Oh, my!  Ladies, I'm avraid zis is zerious.  Our pazient here neezs
plenty auf bed, alzough I cannot recomment restingk!  A thorough boning
with a strap-on ist in order.  I need vour or vive wolunteers.  Can I hafe
a zhow of hunds pleaze?" Dr.  X asked in her best Dr.  Ruth impersonation.

   I whimpered to show my fear of what was to come, and at this point, what
was to cum looked at though, was me!

   It didn't take long to get her volunteers, "Zee line schtartz here!" she
indicated behind her, since she too was wearing an elaborate strap-on,
which was designed to fit into her own vagina, providing her as much
pleasure as it would me.

   Dr.  X lifted my big bottom off the bed and while on her knees, drew me
slowly onto the big dildo she was wearing.  "Oh, my Dolly, you do appear to
have excessive vasocongestion!  Your pussy is positively drooling!" Dr.  X
exclaimed as she boned me, causing a loud sploosh squishing noise.

   "Ahhhh!  Ohhhhh!  Uhhhhh!" I replied, as someone attacked my clit with a
vibrator.  My hands started for my big sensitive nipples, but before they
reached them, two wives started in pulling, twisting and stimulating them.
My hands were brought to someone else's boobies, which I promptly began
playing with.  I felt my little anus stuffed full of vibrator, the kind
that fits in and won't pop out again.  It was shaking, vibrating, and I
could feel the Doctors dildo rub against it as she screwed me.

   "Oh GOD," I screamed and orgasmed, shuddering, and convulsing all over
my body.  This however didn't stop anyone, the doctor swapped places and
then someone else started in on fucking me.  The vibrator kept going and
more hands went after my boobies.

   Meka leaned over my face, smiled then French kissed me until I had
orgasmed a couple more times.  She stopped when Gwen tagged her, but before
kissing me she said, "Dolly, I love you more all of the time!  I can't
believe that I love you so much!  Even if you are prettier than I am!"

   I tried to protest that she was prettier, but all I could muster was a
gurgling sound.

   I heard Gwen let out a little shriek into my mouth, and then she began
to frantically kiss me.  I could feel her body rock back and forth as
someone banged her form behind.  I loved feeling her little shrieks and
moans as she was pleasured.

   I felt one of my booby groping hands gently removed and slid down to a
lovely soft shaved pussy, and then my fingers slid into her.  I started
teasing the pussy and was rewarded with a soft moan from its owner.

   My senses were reeling with pleasure.  My attention was wrestled from
one hyper pleasurable experience to the next.  I overloaded on pleasure and
passed out after an amazing orgasm, only to be brought back around by the
ladies continued ministrations.  I lost track of how may time I orgasmed
and how many different positions I was in.  All I remember was that I was
so very content when I passed out the third time.

   Morning

   When I awoke I found myself to be the cream filling in the center of a
Meka and Gwen, Oreo cookie.  I was all warm, snuggly, and content.  I
roused a bit and the two ladies clutched at me instinctively.

   "Good morning ladies," I hugged each one in turn, only then did I
realize that someone had dressed me in a pink baby doll.

   "Mmmm, so did our little Dolly get enough sex last night," Gwen giggled
and hugged me tight.

   "Now Gwen, you know that you are not supposed to ask that," Meka
admonished, as she hugged me tightly too.

   "Oops, sorry, I'm not quite awake yet..."

   I immediately decided that this conspiracy of silence had gone on long
enough, "Meka, you promised to tell me what the giggling was about, and I
think it is high time you did!"

   "Do you really want me to tell you right here in the middle of all these
women?"

   "Somehow I think they all already know, so yes I do want you to tell me,
right here, right now."

   "I was hoping I could put you off for a couple more days.  Well if you
insist, I guess I had better.  You asked why you were horny all of the
time. The explanation is simple, it's my fault," Meka began.

   I interrupted with, "Your fault?  How can it be your fault?"

   "I'm getting to that.  You remember when you first began to get well, I
and your other wives were screwing you almost nonstop?"

   I nodded my shaggy strawberry blonde head.

   You told me that you figured that we were the horniest women on the
planet?  Well it is my belief that you really liked women who are extremely
horny, so when you were transformed, that is what you became.  You didn't
know at the time that we were merely desperately trying to become pregnant.
You only found that out after the transformation.  To you it was a normal
condition for Ka'anian women to be sexually insatiable, so that is what you
became.  You loved how Gwen looked in high-heels, so you made yourself into
a woman who can easily wear high-heels.  Unfortunately, feet made to wear
high heels are not at ease in flats.  Everything that you loved the most
about women, is what you are," Meka hugged me extra tight at this point and
continued, "Don't worry though Dolly, we all really love you and promise to
fulfill your needs."

   I started to cloud over, "You mean I turned myself into a female freak?"

   "No, Dolly!  Don't you ever think that!  You are just slightly hornier
than normal girl!  You are no more a freak than any of us.  Everyone loves
to have sex with you because you are so enthusiastic about it.  I think we
all enjoy sex more because you are having so much fun!  Am I right Gwen?"
Meka asked, hoping to affirm her assertions.

   "Oh my, yes!  I think I'm turning into a nymphomaniac!  I almost never
thought about sex during a normal day.  Now I find myself daydreaming about
what we will be doing in bed that evening.  Even now I'm getting horny
snuggled up to you like this," Gwen admitted, rubbing her boobs on mine.

   "Damn!  I'm already puddling!  Gwen, you better stop that or you are
going to have to finish what you began!  You just heard Meka, so you have
no excuse!" no sooner had I said that and she placed a lip-lock on me that
Houdini couldn't break out of.

   So I started the day an hour late, after some light lesbian sex.  I
enjoyed myself immensely, even if I was a little sore down there.

   I was dragged into a huge bubble bath by two of my wives, where I found
Meka and Gwen already being bathed.

   "I guess the ladies think we are taking too long to get up today, so
they took things into their own hands," Gwen surmised.

   "Windy told us that the Ambassadors party has begun to stir and that you
will be needed soon for breakfast with them," Ixchel told us, as she
continued to help us bathe.

   We were helped from the tub, and speedily dressed for action.  It is
amazingly stimulating to be clothed by so many beautiful women.

   Breakfast

   We met the others at breakfast, seated as we had been during the
negotiations.  The Ambassador and his aides were eerily silent during the
first few minutes of the meal.

   Ysalane was elsewhere but all of the others involved in our little
demonstration were present.

   I started by saying, "Good morning Ambassador, ladies, and gentlemen.  I
trust you all slept well?"

   There were mumbled replies to the affirmative.

   "Don't feel bad gentlemen.  I know exactly what you have experienced,
although not at the hands of these lovely ladies.  The Corsage that each of
the women wore last night was but a small cutting from the Ka'anian Pea
Pod. It is the irresistible lure that it uses to draw males to it, so that
it may nourish itself on their maleness."

   "I apologize that we felt it necessary to demonstrate the incredible
power of the attraction in this manner, but this is the only way to truly
know how dangerous it is.  Believe me, a 5 foot tall blossom is even more
irresistible.  One whiff and the next thing you know, you are sitting down
to pee for the rest of your life..." I paused to let this information soak
in, while digging into an omelet of Ka'anian Condor eggs and sausage made
from an animal, the name of which I wasn't told of, but was very tasty and
lean.

   "Dolly tells the absolute truth, the only way my people have survived
this long has been to restrict our men to a secure village, which the
ladies patrol all of the time to eradicate all signs of the Pea Pod before
they can take root and lure our few remaining men to their femininity,"
Meka added to my explanation, locking eyes with each man in turn.

   "So how is it that you allowed Doug to escape this village and fall
victim to one of these Pea Pods?" the Ambassador replied in an almost
accusatorial tone.

   Meka blushed crimson at that, "Doug, is a very, very resourceful person.
He planned his escape very thoroughly.  He escaped even though we
frantically searched for him.  I never found the pod that changed him until
after she had emerged.  We had expected that the Pea Pods had gotten him
earlier than they had.  When she finally emerged I was frantic with worry
that something worse had happened.  You see, suicide is not unknown after a
transformation." A tear fell from Meka's eye as she recalled the incident.
"It was my fault that he ran away.  I should have known that he wanted to
return to Gwen, I was just too afraid to loose him."

   Marilynn Blatherwick got up and rounded the table to comfort Meka.

   Gwen was already there comforting her, but the combination of the two
was helping.

   I minced over and held her too, "Meka, you know that I didn't want to
leave you, and that I love you dearly."

   "Theo that was very harsh and insensitive!" Marilynn accused, as she
hugged Meka.

   "Marilynn, please remember you are an ambassador's wife.  We are here on
a critically important negotiation with the high Priestess and her wife!"
began Ambassador Blatherwick.

   "Your Worship, I meant no disrespect in the question.  I was merely
trying to determine the extent of your commitment," Theo answered, "If, as
you say, Doug meant so much to you, I had to know how it was that you
allowed him to become as she is.  It is apparent that you are not pleased
with the outcome.  That seems to reinforce the fact that Ka'an is a
dangerous place for men."

   "To put it bluntly Ambassador, you bet your cock it is!  If you don't
believe me, ask your Secret Service agent when she returns in four days," I
told him, slightly vexed that he had made Meka cry.

   His face paled.

   "Yes Ambassador, your agent is at this very moment most of the way to
becoming a woman," I told him as bluntly as I dared.

   "That agent took it upon himself to violate the sanctity of Ka'an.  It
was never our intention that he should violate your sovereign soil,"
Ambassador Blatherwick lied.

   "I can see that you are going to have a lot to learn about the Ka'anians
Ambassador," I left it at that, since to press him further would be futile.
The Amazon warriors were easily able to tell when someone was lying.  I am
not sure how yet, since I have only started my training, but I am quite
certain that they can.

   The Ambassador looked only slightly perplexed.

   Marilynn had returned to his side by now, to his annoyance.  He looked
at her as though she were an anchor tied to his neck.

   "Thank you for your compassion Marilynn," I told her, covering her butt.
The Ambassador wouldn't be wise to admonish her further after that.

   "My pleasure Dolly," she answered with a little wink, from her husband's
side at the table.

   "Be that as it may Ambassador, we are sorry that our demonstration may
have been, shall we say, disconcerting," I apologized, "If you have time
today we can continue the negotiations, now that you have a better
understanding of the dangers ever-present on Ka'an."

   "I am afraid that we have a previous engagement, so we will be leaving
shortly.  Mr.  Bartholomew will make arrangements for us to meet at a later
date," the Ambassador assured us.

   Marilynn Blatherwick looked surprised at the news they had a 'previous
engagement,' but made no comment.

   The Ambassador Leaves

   It only took a few more minutes to finish with breakfast, and then we
all said our good byes.  To my surprise every one of the women in the
Ambassador's party gave me a big hug!  Even Hilda Putman hugged me!  It was
weird.  Why do all of these women want to hug me?  They didn't hug Meka
goodbye, or Gwen, all they got were handshakes, it was just me who got all
of the hugging.

   I asked Meka if it had something to do with the Pea Pod, she answered
with, "I don't think so sweetie.  I think all of the women feel compassion
for you, and they want to show you their support."

   "Therefore, if they didn't know that I was once a man, they wouldn't
have hugged me?"

   "That is what I believe.  Why, don't you like being hugged?" she asked
while putting me in a bear hug.

   "You are going to have my love juices drooling down my stocking clad
legs if you keep that up!" I promised.

   "Enjoy it sweetie.  We do have things to do though," she released me
before my knees went weak.

   "What is on the agenda for today?" I asked, straightening my skirt and
catching my breath.

   "We are meeting with a couple of engineers and architects, chosen from
among our transgendered and grateful ladies, to get proposals for the kind
of compound that can be erected on Ka'an to protect any males that the
Ambassador insist on bringing to Ka'an.  We have some ideas being proposed
to secure the other end of the portal in such a way that any males who
wander through, won't have easy access to areas where they can become food
for the plants," Meka announced as she dragged me along to where the
meeting was.  Well, not exactly dragged, she held my hand while I minced
along at my normal speed.

   That meeting was where the corridor and cipher-locked doors were
designed and construction was approved.  We instituted the security to keep
uninvited government types off Ka'an.

   The next few days were somewhat less eventful.  We established an
agreement with the Ambassador, that we would build the Embassy for the US,
at standard construction rates.  We designed it with a fully contiguous
cement floor, to keep plants from cropping up in the compound.  The central
air system was designed to filter out pheromones.  None of the windows in
the whole building could be opened, and the only door leading outside was
double cipher-locked.  The Ambassador had one combination, and we had the
other.

   The Ambassador wasn't crazy about the last part, but we were adamant, no
excursions on the planet without supervision.

   Spy

   The one fun thing though was five days after our meeting when this
beautiful 5' 5" buff looking Blonde woman, with DD size boobies came
stumbling back through the portal.

   Windy met her and spirited her away to a room before the Secret service
agents waiting for her could grab her.  They were told that they would have
to wait.  Erica would be sleeping for a couple days and that when she was
stronger, she would be delivered into their hands.

   When she came around, Meka and I were sandwiching her between us.

   "Good morning Erica, I am Dolly, but I'm sure you remember me.  How are
you feeling?" I asked her, lying close on the bed.

   She looked around, saw Meka and I, and then burst into tears.  We
consoled her as best we could, and then had several of our transgendered
ladies help her dress and taught her some of the bare necessities of
survival as a woman.

   Chargé d' Affaires Davon Bartholomew came to our embassy to debrief her.
She was in a room with five Amazon warriors, Meka, and I, when he met with
her.  (Although we didn't announce the fact that the five other women were
Amazons.)

   "Agent Honeycutt, I am here to debrief you on your unauthorized
incursion to the world know as Ka'an.  I have been informed that I may not
escort you from the premises to the local headquarters of the Secret
Service.  Are you being detained against your will, or being mistreated in
any way?" Davon Bartholomew started.

   "I have been treated extremely well Mr.  Bartholomew.  Concerning being
held against my will, I have been informed that since my offence is against
the people of Ka'an that I am to be held over for trial by the High
Priestess.  Since I am not an official member of an out of country
ambassadorial mission, I do not have Diplomatic Immunity," Erica replied in
her new, sweet, higher voice.

   "Um, yes, so we have been told.  We have arranged to handle your defense
at the trial.  You should know that once your trial and punishment have
concluded here you will then, be remanded to our custody for determining
what additional punishments if any the US Government intends to prefer,"
Davon announced, "This debriefing however is so that we may evaluate your
conduct on Ka'an"

   "There isn't much to tell Mr.  Bartholomew, I went through the portal,
started up a stone trail when I saw this woman all dressed in white
gossamer in the jungle.  I couldn't resist the allure of the woman and
found myself walking towards her.  I noticed that it wasn't a woman.  It
was just a huge flower.  I turned to run away and the plant tripped me and
swallowed me whole.  When I came too...  when I...  I...  Oh God!  I'm a
girl now!" Erica burst into tears and was comforted by one of the Amazons.

   "You were wandering around on Ka'an for how long before you were...  ah,
trapped?" Davon prompted.

   "Ten, maybe fifteen minutes..." she supplied between sobs.

   "That should be all for now Agent," Davon dismissed her, as he stood and
headed for the exit.

   I went to her and said, "Don't worry Erica, the only reason you are
being detained is to help you to deal with what happened to you.  We can
arrange any sentence you would like after a week or so.  Meka wants to
offer you citizenship on Ka'an if you would like.  You can leave almost
anytime you want, but I urge you to stay a while at least, there is a hell
of a lot to learn about being a woman that I had no idea about until it
happened to me."

   "Will...  will you help me?  I...  I...  I'm so frightened!  This is
almost too much!" she started to cloud up again.

   I hugged her and told her, "Don't worry Erica, Gwen and Windy have
volunteered to be your mentors.  You can ask any of the ladies here for
help, if you don't want Windy or Gwen, most all of the ladies will be more
than willing to help you.  Oh, and if anyone treats you badly, be careful
how you tell anyone.  The Ka'anian women will beat the crap out of anyone
who is mean to one of the newly transformed ladies."

   She giggled at that last statement and almost smiled at me, it was then
that I knew she would be okay.  I also suspected that Ka'an had a new
security officer.

   "I hate to admit this, but you are the only other male around here that
was transformed against his will, since I came back from Ka'an.  It's kind
of nice to have someone else to confide in.  That is if you want to..." I
told Erica, holding her hand and looking deep into her eyes.

   "I...  I never thought of that.  You are the only other like me?  There
are so many I have met that I was told used to be men.  They weren't
changed by accident?" she seemed shocked

   "Nope, just you and I.  All of the others wanted the change.  You and I
are the only ones that have been transformed against our will in the last
couple of years at least," I assured him, "But if I know my former
government, I doubt that we will be the only ones for long."

   "They told me that I was to go through the portal and do recon.  I was
warned to stay away from the Pea Pod plants, but they didn't really know
how impossible it is to resist!  I...  I...  didn't even know it was
happening until...  it was too late!"

   "Believe me I know what you mean," I told her and then in a
conspiratorial tone of voice, "Um, did you...  ah...  well, was your
transformation as...  I guess the only way to say it is to say it, did your
enjoy the transformation as much as I did?"

   She blushed beet-red, "I loathe to admit it, but it was the most
orgasmically delicious experience of my life.  If it wouldn't have done
this," she indicated her body, "to me, I would have gone right back in for
seconds..."

   I giggled, (So?  Sue me.) "I know what you mean!  The damn plant can
give one hell of a blow job!"

   She started to tear up, "I'm sorry.  Every time I think about loosing my
manhood..."

   I hugged her tight, "No, I'm sorry!  I shouldn't have brought it up.  It
was insensitive of me."

   "That's okay, you are right though, it felt soooo good!  I...  I... 
have to stop hugging now...  God!  Why is this girly body so horny all of
the time?" Erica complained as she released me.

   "You too?  Damn, maybe it isn't just the way I wanted to be, maybe it
happens to those who are forcibly changed?" I wondered.  "Well at least I
am not the only nymphomaniac around here anymore," I giggled causing an
enormous boob quake that had Erica's eyes riveted to my chest.  "Yah, they
turn me on even more that they turn you on!" I giggled again, but this time
I tried to keep them from bouncing by grabbing them and holding them
steady.

   "Oh, my god!  I'll be back in..." I heard as she scurried away.

   'Shoot!' I thought, 'I have to start acting more lady-like or I am going
to get screwed a lot!' I felt myself dampen significantly.

   When Erica returned we chatted a bit more.  Erica told me that she was
fairly certain that she would be staying with us indefinitely.

   I informed Gwen and Windy that Erica had the screaming hornies and they
might want to help her out with them.  They both agreed with my diagnosis,
little did I know but they set me up.  Later as I was walking by the rumpus
room, I was captured, and thrown into the middle of an orgy with sexy
little Erica as one of the main dishes.

   It seems that we were to be pleasured side by side.  Erica scream out
several orgasms before she passed out.  I didn't last much longer than she
did.  We woke up side by side in bed each dressed in frilly pink baby
dolls. I could see Gwen's hand in that, big time.  I have to admit that we
looked damn pretty though!

   "We were roused and bathed together.  The wives were treating us like
sisters, and I have to admit that we got pretty giggly and silly playing in
the bathtub together, playing with all the bubbles and splashing each
other.

   The ladies helped us out of the Tub and dressed us.  I took notice that
Erica had chosen to wear a dress the same as I had.  I asked Erica about it
and she replied, "For some reason I can't stand to wear any clothes that
are remotely male."

   "Same with me.  Strange why that is..." I filed the information in one
corner of my brain for future study.

   "Ah do me a favor Erica?" I whispered to her, "See if you notice that
you are hugged more than anyone around you, with me being the only other
exception.  Will you do that for me?"

   "Sure Dolly, I'll do anything you ask me too.  I really care a lot about
you.  That sounds silly after only knowing you for a couple days, but I do,
nonetheless," Erica whispered back, kissing me on the cheek.  She blushed
and scurried away, leaving me slightly stunned.

   Settling In

   It didn't take long for the first parts of the American Embassy to be
built.  Mostly they built a secure hallway to a neighboring temple like
structure, which was made entirely of huge stone blocks, which our crew
chinked tightly with mortar.  Additionally none of the window could be
opened.  There were emergency releases, which would allow for egress in
case of emergency, but they were set up so that alarms would sound and
alert the Ka'anians.

   There were generators and HVAC units brought through the portal and
installed, as well as specific furnishings specified by the Ambassador.

   Living quarters for the Ambassador and his party were completed,
including standard indoor plumbing, complete with chlorinated water supply.
Unfortunately cooking facilities consisted of microwave ovens or coal fired
stove.  Wood fired would be too dangerous due to the remote possibility off
Pea Pod spoors traveling in with the wood.

   Basically they were given a hermetically sealed environment.

   **********

   The day the ambassador and his party moved into their new embassy was an
incredibly busy one.  Everything had to be brought through the portal by
hand.  The whole operation was like loading provisions onto a submarine. 
We made a line of people, handing things through person-to-person right
into the middle of the embassy.

   Meka and I met with the same group we negotiated with, prior to their
debarkation to Ka'an.

   "Well Ambassador, your embassy is finally ready for you to occupy.  We
just wanted to reiterate that you cannot go outside the embassy with out
escort, but any of the females may.  We do ask that even the women be
escorted until they learn their way around," I started the final
proceedings before we all adjourned to my old spare room.  (Which has been
modified extensively since that time.)

   "I want to formally welcome you ambassador to Ka'an.  Once through the
portal we have a small celebration planned in the great room of your new
embassy.  We hope that you will enjoy the feast and your stay on Ka'an,"
Meka announced, "Now if you will follow me, we go to Ka'an."

   I looped my arm into Meka's and we lead the way into the Portal room.

   "I have to warn you folks.  It looks like you are walking right into a
solid wall, but trust me you will pass right through it.  Meka and I will
go first, so just follow along behind us."

   We sauntered through the wall and onto Ka'an.  When all had come through
we nodded to the amazons who guarded the portal and lead our charges toward
the exit that Gwen, Meka and I had used when I had first come to this
world.

   Just outside the original door is where the corridor started off to the
right and downhill.  Had we continued straight we would have bumped into a
rather sturdy metal door with a cipher lock on it.

   "This is one of the exit doors to the outside world, to which only the
females of your party will be given the combination.  They are not to give
it to the males, under any circumstances.  It is one order that you cannot
issue to your female marines.  It would be a violation of the treaty and
every female who journeys here must be told of these requirements.  If a
male is discovered outside these walls unescorted, he will be returned to
earth, persona-non-grate," Meka informed our little troop as she paused
momentarily by the door.

   She continued down the concrete corridor, which had windows to the
outside every ten feet or so.

   About half way down the hall Meka stopped and pointed out one of the
windows to a shimmering white visage of a woman standing in the jungle a
hundred or so feet from the corridor, "That is one of the Pea Pod plants
you are seeing, not a beautiful woman standing in the jungle.  If you men
were outside the purified air in this corridor, that would be an
irresistible siren calling you to your end." She then turned and continued
with me closely at her side.

   I whispered, "That wasn't there yesterday..."

   Meka leaned close and whispered back, "I had the ladies transplant that
one this morning.  It will be removed in about twenty minutes."

   I giggled, "You are wicked!"

   "On the contrary, I felt that the Earthers should see the dangers
firsthand, so that the women would be able to recognize the Pea Pods when
they come across them."

   "Good plan!" I told her, but I wished she had let me in on it ahead of
time.  Those things still dredge up mixed feelings in me.  I hate them for
turning me into a girl, but I loved the time I spent in one...

   Once we had reached the end of the corridor we made another 90-degree
angle, through another cipher lock door, and entered the building that was
to become the American Embassy.

   The building centered on a courtyard with a structure directly in front
of the entrance across the courtyard with a set of columns over a porch
with a door recessed inside of it.  To the left and right of the central
entryway were along both walls were smaller versions of the main entryway.

   Meka pointed to the entryways to the left and right and stated, "These
along the wall are the individual quarters for the Ambassador's staff. 
Inside the central entry way is the Ambassador's quarters and the barracks
for the marines, as well as the offices and facilities that you requested."

   There were tables, setup along both sides of the central aisle way
covered with food and drink.  There was an army of ladies standing ready to
join in on the festivities.

   "The ladies will help everyone to their quarters, so that the party may
begin when you return," I announced.

   Everyone settled in quickly and the party was grand.

   Disturbing Information

   Towards the end of it I had a long talk to Mrs.  Blatherwick.

   "Dolly, can we talk?"

   "Sure Marilynn, what would you like to talk to me about?"

   "I want to know what kind of medicines you have on Ka'an?  Do they have
anything for, say bruises?" Marilynn asked quietly.

   "I don't know, but I will ask.  Do you have any that need looking to?" I
asked carefully, trying not to scare her off.

   "Oh, well, I am terribly clumsy and easily bruised.  I ah...  I just
want to know for future reference," she stammered, as her eyes flicked this
way and that, as if to check to see if someone was watching her.

   "If this clumsiness gets out of hand, I will have to have one of the
Amazons give you lessons in grace," I tried to make it sound like ballet
lessons, but I knew that my wives would be teaching her more on the lines
of martial arts.

   "I shouldn't have said anything.  Um, could we meet next week, just you
and I?  I want to talk about your, um...  change.  Unless you don't want to
talk about it," she sounded less confident that she had when we had talked
at the party before our negotiations.

   "I insist on it in fact.  Where would you like to meet?  Earth or
Ka'an?"

   "Oh, I must stay on Ka'an.  Theo insists that all of the Ambassadorial
staff remain on Ka'an," she informed me, looking towards the floor, rather
than at my face.

   "No problem then.  I will arrange for a lovely lunch outside in the
jungle for us.  Will that be satisfactory?"

   "Oh most certainly!  Theo can't follow us can he?"

   "If he does, I guarantee that he will spend the rest of his life
urinating while sitting down!" I assured her.

   "What would be wrong with that?" was her answer, which shocked me almost
to the core.

   "Uh, I guess nothing...  I have to, and you have to, but would you wish
for him to loose his manhood for a picnic?" I asked, trying to catch her
eyes with mine.

   "Well not for that reason, but we really need to talk, in private," she
admitted.

   "How does Monday sound?" I asked, resisting an urge to hug her, and not
knowing that our plans would be changed by circumstances.

   "Fine, I'll be there.  Um, I shouldn't tell you this, but Theo brought
environment suits with us.  I don't think he is going to try anything
without you coming along, I just thought that you might want to watch in
case they get stupid."

   "Already are hon., but thanks for the warning.  If I weren't already a
split tail, I wouldn't want to be anywhere near the forest on Ka'an.  God,
it is so strange being a woman now!  It just jumps out at me once in a
while, that I am a woman, not a man anymore," I admitted blushing madly.

   She didn't hesitate.  She hugged the stuffing out of me right then, "I
feel for you.  It must be very hard for you.  I mean, I have always been a
girl, but you have to become a girl without all of the training and
background, all of us who were born to it, have.  You do make a terrific
woman if that helps any?"

   "Thanks, I appreciate that.  I sometimes wonder why I am not hysterical,
babbling wildly, or at least more freaked out than I have been.  I have
been really lucky though, having so many wives who love me so much.  I
think that has helped a lot, that and the fact that they keep me so busy
all of the time," I admitted, realizing it myself for the first time.

   "I Better get back now, I'll see you Dolly," she waved and headed back
to the enclave.

   I mulled over what to do about Marilynn's situation, but couldn't come
up with anything.  All of the political ramifications as well as the legal
ones would make it quite risky to intervene.  There would come a time...

   Explorers

   The Ambassador contacted us, arranging for escort on an expedition to
explore the surrounding area.

   We agreed and prepared to go on an extended camping trip.

   I met with our ladies, amazons, wives, and humans alike, and we
discussed the best way to travel on Ka'an, and it was determined that we
would acquire some six wheel ATVs for personnel and equipment transport,
since they could be brought through the portal intact and were fairly fuel
efficient, as well as being amphibious.  There were a few different models
so we discussed the merits of each and finally came up with 'The Extreme
Machine 2000' as what would fit the bill for our purposes.

   These six or eight wheel vehicles were designed by an aerospace
engineer, and can go 500 miles on 5 gallons of fuel.  The vehicle is
designed to travel at a speed of over 25 miles per hour.  (Plenty fast when
cruising through a jungle.) Some of the unique things were that it can
raise up to have a 26" ground clearance, provides 120 VAC anywhere, fully
enclosed cab, winch, sleeps two, and has a jet powered drive for when it is
in the water.  There are many more things available for this little
vehicle, most of which we didn't need for our trip, (Like outriggers for
ocean travel,) we did however decide to get some trailers for them to carry
supplies and have the fuel for extended range available outside of
personnel areas.  Oh and these little beauties could be set to 'stealth
mode', so that the generator would no come on when you don't want to
frighten animals or make a lot of noise, not that the generators were
noisy, overall the vehicles were quite noise pollution friendly.

   I also found it fitting that their slogan was, "Boldly Go Where No Man
Has Gone Before." (I giggle every time I think of that.) They claim these
vehicles are, and I quote, "The most fun you can have with your clothes
on!"



   [By the way, if you want to see them, here is a link:
(http://www.extrememachine2000.com/index.html) Yes, this is a real
company!]

   Well if we have to go camping with those government types, we might as
well have some fun too.  Set up the way we wanted them they were about
fifteen grand each, and a few grand for the trailers.

   The other expedition members, rather the Earthlings, would bring their
own gear.  Meka had her Amazons make selections of equipment that they
would want to bring from earth, as well.

   The topic of firearms came up, and a heated discussion ensued, should we
bring firearms, if so, what kind of firearms.  I tried to stay out of it,
but was drawn into it as an, 'expert' on my fellow earthlings.  We sent for
Erica, whom I suggested would be helpful to have along as well, (Not to
mention we were fast becoming good friends.) and who would know better what
kind of things that the Ambassador and his party would be bringing.

   "You sent for me Dolly?" Erica asked nervously, glancing back and forth
at the other ladies present.

   "Yes, Erica, please take a seat," I indicated an empty one close to me,
hoping she would be more relaxed close to me.  "We are discussing our up
coming expedition.  The question of whether to bring firearms with us came
up and I felt that you would be better suited to answer the questions about
the Ambassador's party.  For instance, do you believe that even if we
forbid them to bring firearms, will they?"

   "Um...  well Dolly, you know how trustworthy the Ambassador is, if by
nothing else, by the way he treated me.  I worked for him for only about a
year prior to being ordered to violate Ka'an, but I can tell you this, the
Ambassador is not a nice person," she told us, and was especially careful
to get eye contact with me.  "I believe that he has his own agenda and
would not hesitate to break any agreements to get what he wants."

   "What do you think that the Ambassador wants?" Meka made the obvious
follow up question.

   "It was said that Ka'an is, or was, much more technologically advanced
than Earth.  The rumor was that the Ambassador wants to set himself up with
some of that technology and either sell it or use it to advance him in the
government.  Either way it would mean that the US government would greatly
benefit, unless he were to sell it to a foreign power.  I think that he
might be tempted to do that last, but only if he were able to blame it on
someone, should he be caught," Erica filled us in, "If the Ambassador were
even slightly a standup guy, I wouldn't be so likely to have joined with
the Ka'anians.  I considered myself a patriot, and still would never do
anything that I thought would harm America.  I love my new planet and my
new sisters dearly as well, and will not allow them to come to harm either.
I really hope and believe that the two thing are the same, what is good for
Ka'an, is good for the Earth, and for America."

   There was a moment of silence after her short speech, which she
punctuated with, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to go on like that, but I wanted
everyone to know that what I say can be relied on.  I know how someone
might think, she changed sides once, and can we rely on her?  Oh, god... 
it's still weird to refer to myself with she and her..."

   Windy got up and gave her a reassuring hug, "Don't you worry Erica.  We
know when anyone lies to us.  We have known since you came to us what kind
of a lady you are."

   Erica added, "Tell them not to bring firearms, but bring your own, and
assume they have some hidden.  That is the best advice I can give you."

   "I think that answers everyone's question Erica.  Would you mind staying
for the rest of the meeting?  I would like your input and since you will be
going with us, you might want to help us make this a successful mission," I
told Erica and squeezed her hand gently.

   "You...  you want me to go back to...  to...  gha...  Ka'an?" she
stammered wide-eyed and frightened looking.

   "Why not hon.?" Windy asked her, pushing back slightly from her hug,
"There isn't anything there now that can harm a pretty girl like you!"

   Erica giggled, "I guess you're right!  Those Pea Pods can't make me
anymore of a woman than I already am."

   "That a girl!"

   "Meka, who is the most widely traveled of the Ka'anian women?" I asked,
knowing that Meka would have already planned to bring whoever that was
along with us.  I just wanted to know.

   "Dolly, that is an easy question to answer, our own little Windy is. 
She had only returned to us a week before you joined us Dolly," Meka told
me, "She sometimes would go in search of other women and bring them to us
if they wished to become part of our little community.  Once she told them
we had men, it wouldn't take them long to decide, even the ones who were
once male themselves knew that if our race were to survive, we would need
as many women pregnant as our men could manage."

   "That brings to mind the question, what are we going to do if we find
any others while we explore?" I chirped.  (God, did I really chirp?)

   "We should free up space in the vehicles as we progress, that should be
no problem.  We might plan for more supplies than we might otherwise, just
to be on the safe side.  Although the Amazons can hunt and forage plenty
along the way," Meka added, "to make up for any depletion of supplies."

   "I love going camping with professional guides!  Tee he!" yes, I said
it, and I tittered.  (I guess it's the hormones.  I hope it's the
hormones.)

   "Erica and I are going to have to buy some clothes for the outdoors. 
Meka are you and the others going to wear native garb, or do you want us to
pick something up for you?  Some boots, or skirts?" I offered.

   "Well, I'm sure to need some things, but mostly I'll use my native
clothes.  Don't take this wrong Dolly, but we have very different tastes in
clothes.  I think we should all take care of what personal items we bring.
But we will have to set up some of the wives to help expedite things.  Both
you and Erica should take Gwen with you when you go shopping though.  She
knows which of your earthly clothes will serve best on this trip," Meka
suggested giving Gwen a wink unbeknownst to me.

   I don't need to bore the reader with any more of the specifics, but we
spent quite a bit of time and mental power determining what we would bring
with us.

   That and I had to arrange with Marilynn to meet with me sometime during
the trip, since the government people were hurrying us into this trip.

   The Expedition

   We had all of our gear prepared and a small convoy waiting for us to
finish the final organization and hop aboard our vehicles.

   There was a slight problem when the Ambassador and his people wanted to
bring Hummers through the portal, they were very disappointed to find out
they wouldn't fit through.  There was some talk of disassembling them and
then reassembling them on the other side, until they figured out that they
would need a tanker to fuel them all.  Disassembling that and reassembly
would be way too difficult.  They finally settled on Supacat six wheeled
vehicles with full cabs.  Turbo diesel Volkswagen engines were used for the
drive trains with trailers just like our vehicles.

   The Ambassador had wanted to bring Quads, or motorcycles but Meka vetoed
that saying they would tend to tear up the terrain.  Meka, being High
Priestess, was serious about protecting the environment of Ka'an.  Her
other argument was that they wouldn't be able to cross deep water like the
amphibious vehicles we had selected.  55-gallon drums were enough to supply
our fuel needs for quite a distance.  We carried ours in a trailer, as did
they.

   Our vehicles had full canopies and were equipped for two people, each
with intercom radios between our vehicles and a separate channel to talk to
the Ambassador's party.  We were two to a vehicle with six vehicles and
four trailers.  The Ambassador's party was five vehicles with five
trailers.

   One of the Ambassador's vehicles was equipped with an elaborate
filtration unit and carried the three men with a female Marine driving it.
That way they couldn't be lured off should their purification system fail.
They each had environmental suits in their vehicle to allow them to leave
the vehicle and explore with the women.

   The other vehicles were equipped with canvas like ours, which I
appreciated right now since it was drizzling out at the moment.

   Erica and I were wearing very practical knee high hiking boots...  well
sort of, they only had two inch heals on them.  The kaki skirts and light
cotton blouses with a coordinated jacket, and a bush hat, (mine was the one
with the green scarf around the crown and hers was the one with the blue
scarf) completed the ensemble.

   Meka took one look at us and stifled herself before she could make a
comment that would get her beaten up by our other wives.  Windy saved the
day by showing up dressed the same as we were, except her scarf was pink.
My big tough Amazon protector was dressed as girly as I was.  (Most likely
to ward off any ridicule we might be subject to.)

   The other Ka'anians were dressed in a mixture of native garb and Earth
clothes.  (Brassieres, panties, and shoes were incredibly popular on
Ka'an.)

   Meka was wearing the above-mentioned items, a loincloth and a t-shirt
that said 'GRRRRRRLLL'.  (I bought it for her <Grin>)

   "Well ladies are we ready to be on our way yet?" came over the intercom,
spoken by the Ambassador.

   Meka glanced at me and I could see the annoyance in her eyes, "I could
go tell him that the trip is called off due to rain..."

   She smiled at my threat and silently indicated to the Amazons to mount
up.

   Meka and Windy were in the lead, Gwen and Ysalane, Erica and I, Ixchel
and Itzel, and then two of the other Amazons followed along behind us,
which gave us seven Amazons for the Ambassador's party to deal with.

   They had the three men, the Ambassador's wife and five female Marines.
Most of their ladies were almost six feet tall, and one was at least 6' 2".

   We started off down the trail running nearly silently, until the
Ambassador's rigs fired up and then there was quite a racket behind us. 
Once in a while our quiet little generators would come on to charge the
batteries.  Our heaters kept us warm and comfy, while the rain kept the
outside world damp, and the windshield wipers kept our windshield clear.

   It was exciting to be off on this trip and I have to admit that I had
wanted to do this for a couple months.  Ka'an now had the help it would
need to pull itself back from the brink and become a thriving civilization
once again.

   "Erica, are you as excited as I am to be going?" I asked trying to
strike up a chat with my immediate companion.

   "I think so, but I am not sure how much help I will be."

   "Oh, didn't you know?  You were brought along because you are the only
one who is as horny as I am..." I tried not to giggle, I really did, but it
just slipped out.

   "Dolly, you are a terrible liar.  You really have to learn to keep a
straight face when you try to put someone on," she smiled broadly.

   "Oh, and I have been dying to ask this question, Erica, does this skirt
make my butt look big?"

   "You feel it too?  Like your ass is almost the biggest part of you?"

   "Well, yes, at least when I'm not thinking my boobs are the biggest part
of me."

   "They are a hell of a lot bigger from this side of the boobs, aren't
they?" Erica admitted.

   "I know, but every time I think they might be too big, somebody starts
to caress them and I find myself wishing they were bigger," I told her,
with my free hand hefting one of the girls.

   "If you don't stop that this is going to be one of the shortest
expeditions in history," Erica threatened, with her face flushing so I knew
she wasn't kidding.

   "You think those guys in the fish bowl following us would break out of
there if they saw two hotties lezing each other?  It would give us three
more for our marathon lesbian sex sessions.  We would have to wait the
required five days though," I mused.

   "I think Marilynn would be eternally grateful if we did.  It might get
us in trouble with the State Department though," she answered as though she
were seriously considering it.

   "I know you don't want to compromise your oath to our former country,
but is there anything you can tell me about that situation, which can help
Marilynn?" she had broached a subject which I was seriously interested in.

   "Well, technically, I wouldn't be breaking confidentiality rules, since
it does not concern National Security," she started, "I have to admit that
I feel very differently about it now.  The Ambassador has a history of
beating his wife.  I don't know why she stays with him."

   "If he tries anything on this trip, he will find that our ladies do not
react like his normal security forces.  He will be deported
Persona-non-grate and his wife will be offered citizenship.  That is if he
makes it off planet with his manhood in tact," I threatened.

   "Those Marines he brought with him are huge, and his staff and he, are
all former Special Forces.  They might not be so easy to handle without
weapons," Erica admitted.

   "Now that I am a member of the 'weaker' sex, I often feel the same way.
That is until I saw what an Amazon warrior can actually do," I grinned
broadly as I told her this.

   "You said something about this before.  These ladies don't look all that
deadly."

   "Erica, I watched little Windy up ahead there, punch her fist through a
foot thick cement wall."

   "No WAY!" she exclaimed, "She can't weigh more that 120lbs!"

   "I watched her do it!  My Amazons use a type of telekinesis to increase
their strength and agility.  The reason the myth about Amazon warriors made
them look like that Marine back there, is that the men here who had the
opportunity to run afoul of them, told stories about giant women kicking
their asses so they wouldn't look weak.  Windy told me that she could punch
through much harder things than that concrete.  The really scary thing is,
she told me that now you and I are Ka'anian at a genetic level, so we could
do it too!"

   "You're trying to tell me that I'm not an earthling anymore?" Erica was
wide eyed.

   "They didn't tell you that yet?" I was kind of shocked.  Of course I had
figured it out on my own and had asked Meka straight up if it were so.

   "No, no one told me.  It stands to reason though.  If it changed me from
one gender to the other, why not use the genetic pattern it had been
designed for."

   "Are you upset to find out that you are smarter, stronger and more
evolved than when you left Earth?" I offered, thinking that the perks would
out weigh the realization.

   Erica was quiet a moment and finally answered, "I think it's alright. 
If I can't change being made a woman, I might as well be a more evolved
woman."

   "That's the spirit!" I told her.

   Right about then we heard over the intercom, "Downed tree up here you
will want to raise your clearance to get over it."

   I hit the switches to raise the six-wheeler up to its maximum height to
walk our ATV over the log.

   When it came to the Ambassador's party, they had to stop and take a
chainsaw to the log and shove it out of their way.

   I watched the Ambassador shouting orders and saw his displeasure about
being held up.  That man was a royal pain in the...  Never mind, you get
the idea.

   The Marines were exchanging looks like, 'If we kill this moron, is it
still a capitol offense?'

   I could see even though we had carefully selected our vehicles, the
Ambassador and his party would be holding us back from traveling at a speed
we could sustain but they couldn't.

   An hour later we came to a small lake and rather than skirt it, we dove
in and fired up our jet drive.  It took the Ambassador's party twenty
minutes to catch up.  Erica and I started up our laptop computer and played
video games until they made it across the lake.

   This sucker was set up for DVD playing, video games, and darned near
anything you would want to do.

   Around noon we circled the wagons for a lunch break.  We micro waved
some frozen dinners and had a lovely lunch, while the Ambassador started a
fire and cooked up some canned goods.  We were done in plenty of time to
watch part of a movie before they were ready to move on.

   I really began to appreciate our choice in vehicles.  I couldn't wait
till we set up for evening camp.

   After our evening meal, this time we had a fire and the Amazons
disappeared for twenty minutes.  When they returned we had fresh meat and
fruit, which we offered to share with the Ambassador's party.

   They shared their freeze-dried ice cream with us.

   When it was time to bed down, we closed the curtains on our ATV and set
up the beds.  They were perfectly level, since we could adjust our
suspension's height at will.  We rolled out or sleeping bags on the cots,
set the temperature inside the canvas and quickly fell asleep, but not
before listening to the hullabaloo going on in the camp next to ours, while
they struggled to set up an environmental chamber for the men who would not
be able to sleep in their environmental chamber built on the six wheeler,
which meant that two men would sleep off the rig while Mrs.  and Mr. 
Blatherwick would sleep in the vehicle.

   I had advised the Amazon on watch to keep a look out for the Ambassador.
I sure hope that fool could control himself, cause if the Amazons got their
Ire up, I'm not sure I could stop them from doing something unfortunate to
him.

   Erica and I, each spent a little personal time on our selves, while
pretending not to hear each other masturbating our brains out.

   A New Day Dawning

   When the sun rose, there was a polite rousing from Windy, namely she
tried to perform a tonsillectomy on me with her tongue.  Now that is the
way to start the day!  She left me to rouse Erica the same way.

   Erica wasn't as nonchalant about it as I had been, she wanted sex and
she wasn't about to take no for an answer, so we sucked face for a while
and diddled each other to a couple of quick orgasms before dressing and
joining the others for breakfast.

   No one said anything about our tardiness.  We were still finished well
ahead of the Ambassador's party, long enough for us to watch the rest of
the movie we had stared the day before.

   Everyone mounted up and we continued following Windy down a path none of
us but her knew.

   We all ran right over the top of a Pea Pod, crushing it under our pagan
wheels.  It was a damn good thing those guys were in the chamber, cause if
they weren't that lady Marine would be in a struggle to keep her pants on,
that is for sure.  The amount of attractant that was released by our
crushing it would be nearly a thousand times what they had received when
the ladies used their flowers.

   By the time they saw it, the flower and plant were just a mushy mess on
the trail.

   "Take that you cock thief!" Erica taunted shaking her little fist at the
plant.

   I giggled at the attempted fury in her sweet voice.

   "You tell em, hon.," came from Windy in the lead ATV over the intercom.

   I was really glad that we had separate channels than the Ambassador's
party, so we could talk amongst ourselves without their overhearing.

   We continued our trek through the jungle, seldom coming upon game due to
the racket that the other party kicked up behind us.  There were some birds
occasionally, and we could see some of the larger ones circling high in the
air above us, when it wasn't raining of course.

   We continued in a generally downhill direction, and then crossed a
valley floor.  We forded a small river with the ATVs and then started up
the other side, through a low pass.  Once we had gotten over the crest of
the pass, everyone but Windy was overwhelmed by the beautiful scene of an
ocean in the near distance, the jungle covered foothills, and the large
modern looking city along the shore.

   "Whoa!  Would you look at, that!" I exclaimed, my cute little jaw
hanging open.

   "The Ambassador must be drowning in his own saliva!" Erica surmised
loudly.

   "Why is that Erica?" Meka asked over the intercom.

   "Um, sorry I shouldn't have broadcast that.  The Ambassador is looking
for advanced technology to bring back to Earth, and if I am not mistaken,
that remarkable city down there is rife with it," Erica explained.

   "Yes, compared to your Earth technology, there will be many advanced
pieces of equipment, metallurgy, chemicals, and Medical technology.  He
will be disappointed though, since number one: we will not allow him to
have anything, which will do him any good.  Number two: our equipment runs
on different energy sources than your people are aware of.  As Ka'anians,
you new ladies will be educated in the sciences when the time becomes
appropriate.  We have fears that your previous fellow citizens would misuse
our technology and destroy themselves as we have nearly done to ourselves,"
Meka's voice emotionally replied over the comm.

   "Why don't you live in this huge city Meka?  It has to be more
comfortable to be housed in the luxury of this city than to live in the
jungle under the primitive conditions I found you in," I stupidly asked.

   "Dolly, what makes it possible for people to live together in a huge
city like that?  How do the citizens get food and drink?  How is it that
they can have the power systems to work and the wastes disposed of?" Meka
asked me in return.

   "Sometimes I can be so dumb!  Of course, without the whole
infrastructure supporting a large city, it becomes a barren hollow thing."

   "Yes, as our population dwindled without men to provide the necessary
seed for new life, the basic services began to shut down.  We had to move
out of the city to support ourselves and to keep what few men that remained
protected from desperate females.  They would have been screwed to death,
like so many of the men who weren't intelligently managed and cared for."

   "Damn!  I am glad I ran into you Meka, instead of having been brought
here by some sexcrazed women, bent on screwing me to death!" I replied
shocked at the knowledge of how desperate the remaining women of this world
had become.

   "Dolly, you were in male pig heaven and you wanted to run away?" Gwen
piped in with mock astonishment.

   "That's a poor attitude from the woman I was longing to be with!"

   "Well that must mean that you turned in your male pig union card!" Gwen
told me and then sniggered.

   "Oww!  You hit me!" Gwen exclaimed indignantly.

   I quickly recalled that Gwen was riding with Windy and that Amazon did
not allow those kinds of teasing of the recently changed.

   "I only administered a warning my loving wife.  You know the rules about
the newly changed.  Please do not do it any more, I love you to much to
have to administer a greater punishment," Windy told her.  The intercom was
silent for a while.

   "Please don't hurt my Gwen, I know she didn't mean anything by it," I
asked over the comm.

   "Dolly, I do not enjoy punishing anyone.  I was very measured.  I
reminded myself that she is new to the ways of Ka'an, and I only used a
slight tap, honest."

   "Slight tap?  I hope the feeling come back to that hand before we stop
to camp!"

   "It will be fine in ten minutes, and you won't even have a bruise,"
assured Windy.  "You may strike me back if it will make you feel better."

   "No way!  I'd rather punch the ATV!  I'm not pissing off the leader of
the Amazons!"

   "I would not use my talents, and it would not make me feel like
revenging.  I am very sorry for having to punish you," Windy was choked up,
which is unusual for her.  "Hey!  I can't steer if you hug me like that!"

   The lead ATV swerved all over for a moment or two.

   The Ambassadors comm.  came on and asked, "Is everything alright with
the lead ATV?"

   "Everything is alright up there, Gwen is just trying to have sex with
Windy while Windy drives," I replied to him giggling all the while.

   "I think in that case we should stop and have our midday meal, so the
two lovebirds can safely fulfill their needs and the rest of us may fill
our stomachs," the Ambassador replied, sounding perturbed that there were
sexual hijinks going on, which he was not a part of.

   "Good idea Ambassador.  Ladies let's circle the wagons and do lunch!"

   When we stopped, Gwen groused to Windy, "How come she doesn't get hit
for teasing you and me?"

   "You have been a girl for your entire life Gwen my love.  Dolly is very
new to this.  We know how difficult it is to make the transition from male
to female for those who it has been forced upon.  You would not believe how
many ended their own existence after only a short time as women," Windy
informed Gwen.

   "I'm not trying to be cruel to Dolly.  We used to kid each other like
this all of the time!  Why should I change how we relate to each other?"
Gwen complained, trying to logically win her argument.

   "Gwen, things have changed.  You may be able to kid around like you used
to, but Dolly will at times be overly sensitive for quite some time.  You
wouldn't want to loose her, would you?" Windy asked Gwen, as though dealing
with a teenager.

   "No, God no!  Doug...  err...  Dolly would never take her own life!"
Gwen assured.

   "After you have seen hundreds of the newly changed take their own lives,
you might not be so certain Gwen," Windy held her hands and looked deeply
into her eyes.

   "Hu...  Hu...  Hundreds?  You have seen hundreds of the newly changed
take their own lives?"

   "More!  I...  I...  don't wish to recall these things, may we please
talk of other things?" Windy begged.

   Gwen threw her arms around Windy and hugged her tightly, "I'm so sorry
Windy!  I will be more careful in the future!"

   "Would you two ladies take your love making somewhere private please?"
the Ambassador asked, his annoyance clear in his voice.

   "Ambassador, I was only joking.  They were not trying to lez each
other!" I informed the Ambassador in my sweet little voice, "There was a
knock down drag out cat fight going on, so the ATV swerved a little.  You
didn't miss out on anything!"

   Erica giggled loudly.

   The Ambassador harrumphed and left to help out his staff by shouting
orders at them, which made little if any sense.

   I wiggled my way over to Gwen and Windy whereupon I commenced hugging
both of the women trying to show that we all loved each other very much and
shouldn't be fighting.

   We did the quick microwave lunch thing again, while the other party did
things the hard way.

   When lunch was finished I decided that we needed to reorganize the
seating arrangements for a change and had Gwen sit with me and shipped
Erica up with Windy for a while.  I didn't want Gwen to feel estranged from
me.

   "Hi Gwen, we haven't had a chance to sit together in a while.  Have I
been neglecting you?"

   "You have been pretty busy lately.  I didn't mind...  much.  Anyway I
know you wanted to help Erica be more comfortable with who she is now..."
Gwen sort of ran down.

   "Darn!  You should slap me, or something and get my attention.  I'm
sorry I haven't been there for you these past few days," I apologized

   "No, it's okay, really.  We better turn the comm.  back on or the others
will get worried," Gwen hesitantly reminded me.

   "Before you do, I just need you to know how much I love you Gwen.  You
were my first love and you saved all of us by teaching us the feminine arts
of Earth.  I know I should tell you more often, but the ladies seem to like
keeping me busy," I added.

   "I love you so much Dolly.  I am sorry if I hurt your feelings when I
was kidding around before lunch."

   "I was more worried for you than my feelings.  Did she hit you really
hard?"

   Gwen got a puzzled look on her face, "Um, it hurt like the devil when
she did it, but she didn't even leave a mark.  I'm not completely certain
that she actually touched me now."

   "More of that Amazon magic stuff?  I wonder if she can just make you
think you were hit..." I surmised.  "I think I will ask her when we stop
for the night."

   Gwen reached over and clicked on the comm.

   "Are you two done whispering secrets to each other?" Erica asked when
she heard us come on.

   "Yes, our plans for world domination are completed and ready to set into
motion," I lied.

   "You are already Queen, how much more dominant do you want?"

   "Darn it Gwen, she found us out!"

   "You are going to have trouble pulling the wool over the eyes of that
spy Dolly, she's too quick for us!"

   Everyone got a chuckle over that and we drove down the side of the
mountain toward the low hills above the city, where we were to make our
evening camp.  Everything went pretty much as usual.

   Now was the time I wanted to try and get away with Marilynn for a few
moments.  I waited for a good opportunity to present itself, but finally
had to resort to feminine trickery.  "Erica, I need to get Marilynn away
for a few minutes, and I hate to ask you this, but could you divert the
Ambassador's attention for a little while?  I will have Windy go with you,
but you look more like the sort of woman that would have his attention
riveted to her than Windy.  Don't do it if it makes you feel too
uncomfortable.  Know this though, you give Windy a sign you want to leave,
and you will be away from him before he can wipe off his own drool!"

   "Do you think I can?  I am a man in here you know?" she paused a moment,
"Damn I would love to pull one over on that Hemorrhoid of an Ambassador! 
How would I do it?"

   I motioned Gwen over, "Lover, this is more in you department than mine,
could you help Erica here to turn the Ambassador's head long enough for me
to sneak off with Marilynn?"

   "Ha!  Child's play!  Dolly you start looking Marilynn up and by the time
you find her, the ambassador will be nearly drowning in his own drool!"
Gwen pulled off Erica's light jacket, pulled out her shirt tails unbuttoned
the top 3 buttons, and the bottom two, tied the tails underneath Erica's
breasts.  Gwen then took her canteen and dowsed Erica down the front and
back of her top.  She then took a little water in her hand and sprinkled
Erica's face lightly with it, and then she hiked Erica's skirt up another
inch

   Gwen noticed that I hadn't left yet, "What are you waiting for?  We
aren't going to be having any sex if that is what you are hoping for, so
skedaddle!"

   "Okay, but you owe me some when I get back for making Erica look so
hot!" I teased back, spun on my sexy high heel and perambulated towards
where I expected to find Marilynn.

   I looked back to see Gwen hand Erica a camp shovel and take her in tow.

   'The Ambassador is toast!' I thought as I searched around just a bit for
where Marilynn was.  I spotted her right next to the Ambassador, who was
wearing his environment suit.  Damn!  They were seated in lounge chairs off
to my right, with Marilynn on my side of the pair.  They were angled
towards my far right, so I was nearly on the pair's side.

   Suddenly I saw Erica with a camp shovel in her hands walk up in front of
the pair, towards the Ambassador's left side and start to dig a hole with
her shovel.  I could see the Ambassador's breathing quicken as he began to
watch Erica dig a small hole in the dirt.

   The Ambassador got to his feet and walked slowly towards Erica.

   I waved my hand towards Marilynn to get her attention, once I knew that
the Ambassador couldn't see me anymore.

   Marilynn saw me and slowly got to her feet and nonchalantly walked
towards me as the Ambassador approached Erica.  I noted that Windy was
slowly walking towards Erica at a pace to approximate that of the
Ambassador's but off to the side where he was unlikely to see her approach.

   Marilynn made it to where I was standing and I asked, "Can we talk, or
do you think he will miss you?"

   "That pig will be mesmerized by the hottie digging the hole for half an
hour!  Unless he spunks his pants before then!" Marilynn assured me.  I
received a quick hug and we slipped out of sight into my ATV.

   "Marilynn, Erica, the hottie keeping the Ambassador busy out there, told
me that Theo is a wife beater, is that true?" I didn't have a whole lot of
time so I got right to the point.

   Marilynn paled perceptibly, "Um, I...  I...  Oh Dolly!  I don't know
what to do...  Theo says that if I tell anyone, or try to get him back in
any way, he'll have the Secret Service hunt me down and terminate me with
'extreme prejudice'.  He swears that he will have anyone involved taken out
with me too.  I don't want you or your wives to get hurt.  He beat me so
bad after the negotiations that I couldn't walk for two days...  So, don't
get involved, it's my problem and I'll deal with it."

   I took a deep breath, "I was just waiting to be completely sure
Marilynn. Now that you have confirmed my suspicions, you can put your mind
at ease.  Theo Blatherwick will be taken care of.  As for his connections
in the Secret Service, Erica has many more than Theo does!  That and the
fact that this is Ka'an, the only Secret Service agents on this planet, are
under careful watch, just as you have been on this entire trip.  If the
Ambassador had so much as slapped you on the bottom, he would have found
himself looking up from the dirt into the eyes of an enraged Amazon!"

   "Those Marines would have been all over the Amazon in a heartbeat Dolly!
They would have hurt her worse than Theo.  Don't let them do something that
foolish!" Marilynn was white as a sheet and visibly shaken.

   "Marilynn, tonight I will arrange a little contests between that
behemoth Marine, and my little Windy.  It will just be a little friendly
sparing, so don't worry, no one will get hurt.  After that, I think you
will agree you are as safe from harm on this trip as you would be sitting
inside of an Abrams tank.  Is that okay?  Afterwards you and I can meet
again and we can put together a plan for you to escape your predicament,
but only if you think it is safe.  Can we try that?" I had hold of her
hands and was trying to look up reassuringly into her face.

   "Just don't let Windy get hurt, please?  I couldn't handle that!" she
agreed.

   "Honey, is it alright if the Marine gets a little bruised?" I figured I
better check because with what Windy can do...  well let's just say that
Marine better not pull a weapon on her!

   "I better get back before one of the Marines decides that I have been
gone too long and brings it to Theo's attention," she said worriedly
already moving to exit the ATV.

   "By the way Marilynn, you were here checking out our wonderful ATVs so
you could tell Theo all about them," I coached her, whereupon I quickly
launched into rapid fire explanation of some of the niftier features to
give her a little ammo to prove what she said.  We hugged each other and
she scurried on back to the Ambassador's side of the camp, only to discover
that Theo was still watching Erica dig a small hole in the ground.

   When everything was all clear, Gwen went to Erica, dropped a few twigs
in the hole, and had Erica shove the dirt back over them.  The two
conspirators scurried back to where I was and fell down laughing themselves
into a bad case of the hiccups.

   "I can't believe I just did that!  <hic> He couldn't take his eyes off
of me!  <hic>," Erica said as she hugged me.

   Gwen came over giggling, "So Erica, how did you like your first taste of
girl power?"

   "I'm just glad you didn't tell me about the twigs ahead of time!  <hic>
I would never have been able to keep a straight face!  He was so easy!  It
was like dealing with a little kid!"

   "Exactly!  Dangle candy in front of him and you can keep his attention
for quite a while and you are a heck of a piece of candy, sweetie!" Gwen
hugged Erica, "Now let's do something about those hiccups!" <giggle>

   "That was great!  <hic>" Erica followed Gwen to find a drink of water.

   I headed off to set things up with Windy for later.

   Battle

   Latter that afternoon when dinner was all put away everyone was relaxing
around the camp in a more integrated assembly than earlier, (Since we
shared our native fare with the Ambassador's party.) and I struck up a
conversation with the men in their ATV.  (The only place they could eat
anything other than the nutrients and fluids stored in their environment
suits.) "You gentlemen ever hear the myths of Amazons handed down from
Pre-European culture arriving in the Americas?"

   Davon spoke up first, "Huge muscular women warriors who could defeat the
strongest male warriors?  Women who could perform impossible feats of
strength and who ruled the tribes?  Those types of myths, yes I have heard
of them.  I also understand that you call your security forces Amazons as
well, even though they are not the impressively muscled women in the
myths."

   I have to give him credit, he didn't sneer or speak in a mocking tone as
I had expected.

   I smiled brightly, "Yes, those tales.  I have always thought that in
most myths there may be a grain of truth.  Meka tells me that the legend of
the Amazon warriors was about the Ka'anian women warriors, everything
except the hugely muscled giant part that is.  She said that was probably
thrown in by the men telling the stories so they wouldn't look weak.  The
Amazons of Ka'an have practiced a type of martial arts for over a thousand
years.  From what I have been shown they can be quite impressive.  I have
been wondering though, how well they could fare against highly trained
United States Marines.  What do you gentlemen think?"

   The Ambassador immediately broke in with, "Women trained in martial arts
might have been able to throw about untrained tribesman, but I'll wager my
Marines here could clean up any of the 'security forces' you have with
you!" He emphasized his disdain for the Amazons who were small delicate
looking girls, compared to the Marines he had brought.

   Davon raised his eyebrows at the Ambassador's remark, not as quick to
discount the Amazons.

   "Well, do you think Tess would be up for a little sparing with an
Amazon?" I goaded.

   "Hah, just as long as you don't hold us responsible for your Amazon
getting hurt!" the confidence of the Ambassador was apparent.

   "My little Windy promises not to hurt her," I assured, "You set it up
with Tess, and I'll go and get Windy." The fight was on.

   Tess was in her combat boots wearing a t-shirt with a sports bra
underneath and her regulation jungle camouflage trousers, standing loosely
at one side of the clearing.  Windy wearing her traditional soft leather
loincloth and a sort of leather peasant blouse standing at the other side.

   Meka was playing ringmaster, "Ladies this is just a little light workout
for entertainment and exorcise.  Normally Ka'anians would approach in the
center and hug each other prior to a match, but we will defer to the Earth
tradition of shaking hands, since your people find hugging a little too
familiar."

   The ladies approached and shook hands.

   "Combat will conclude when one combatant says 'Yield', do we understand
ladies?"

   Both women nodded their understanding.

   "When Dolly drops her hankie combat begins, may the most skilled warrior
win," with that Meka joined me on the side of the clearing.

   I dropped my hankie and the match began.  (Damn, 'hankie' is so... 
so... feminine!)

   Tess squared off hunched over and waded in towards Windy.

   It looked like one hell of a lopsided match, at least to anyone not
familiar with the combatants.

   Tess got close enough to try for a roundhouse punch, and was yanked into
a roll from which she recovered onto her feet quickly, springing at Windy,
who with blinding speed came up under her with a rabbit punch to her middle
and Tess fell in a heap gasping for breath.

   Windy calmly stood ten feet away waiting for Tess to catch her wind.

   Tess came up with dark fury in her face, but circled a little more
warily this time.

   Windy jumped up in a summersault and opened it up with her feet
hammering into Tess's hipbones, both sides at the same time.

   Tess flew backwards as if a bomb had gone off in front of her, landing
on her butt some fifteen feet backwards.  Her enraged expression deepened
as she sprang to her feet, blood in her eye.

   I heard Davon exclaim under his breath, "Holy shit!"

   This time she came at Windy like a charging Rhino!

   Windy side stepped and brought her dainty little hand down on the back
of Tess's shoulder blades driving her into the ground and a skidding halt.
Tess ducked a shoulder and rolled up onto her feet.  She came back in
swinging punch after punch at Windy, who just seemed not to be where the
punch should have landed when it got there.

   After several swipes Tess roared her rage and tried to wrap her arms
around little Windy.  When her arms had nearly closed Windy let loose a
quick punch to the solar plexus, which sent Tess reeling backwards without
her prey.

   Tess reached back around her own back and came up with a small knife and
charged back at Windy!

   "No!" seemed to be the common exclamation from the sidelines as she was
almost on top of Windy.

   Windy seemed to blur momentarily and the knife disappeared from Tess's
hand.  Then a blur behind Tess's right ear and the big woman slapped down
on the grass like someone had let the air out of her.  Tess didn't move
after that and everyone outside the chamber went running out to see if
Windy and Tess were all right.

   High heel boots weren't the easiest things to run in, so I pretty much
arrived last.  (Erica is taller than I.)

   "She is not injured and neither am I, but I am afraid she will waken
with a terrible headache and a nasty bruise on the back of her head," Windy
announced.

   "Where is the knife?" I asked.

   "What knife?" Windy replied, "This was unarmed combat, so knives are not
allowed.  You will not find either of us to have such a weapon."

   No one else argued the point so I went along, "I must have been
mistaken."

   There was a moan from the pile of Camouflage on the grass near us and
two of the other Marines groaned loudly as they hefted Tess and dragged her
back to lie down in one of their tents.

   We meandered back to the ATV which held the men, "Tess and Windy are
both fine, but I think we have to call it a draw since no one said,
'Yield'."

   "Yah, right!" said Davon shaking his head.  "That is one damn fast woman
you have there, Dolly!"

   "She's cute too!" I giggled.

   I glanced around at Marilynn whose saucer sized eyes told me everything
I needed to know.

   Once the Ka'anians cleared the ATV the Marines were over talking to the
Ambassador and his staff.  Boy how I wished I could hear what was said.

   Windy came up to me and whispered, "Yes sir, I did see a knife drawn. 
No sir, no knife could be found on either woman.  No sir, I would not want
to challenge that Windy woman.  I have sparred with Tess on a number of
occasions and have never bested her.  No sir, I did not see Tess land a
single blow on Windy."

   "Does that answer the questioning look on your face Dolly?" sweet Windy
asked.

   "I just love how you do that!" I hugged her.

   "Oh, and Davon just said, 'I wouldn't mess with her either!'" Windy
giggled.

   "I think we should park the ATVs together and open up the canvases
between them.  We could have a really nice slumber party together!"

   "My, you are horny tonight!"

   "What is unusual about that?"

   "Cause I'm just as horny..." she cleaned my tonsils and left me panting
while she arranged the ATVs.

   Erica came over and said, "I hope they are getting the ATVs ready for
bed, I'm so horny I could almost screw the Ambassador!" she sucked on my
face and gave me a quick grope for good measure.  "What's wrong with you?"

   My knees were starting to turn to Jell-O and I was about to start
sinking to my knees when Gwen came and slipped her hand between my legs to
support me...  or drive me crazy...  either way it worked!

   Meka saw the congregation and rescued me...  or maybe absconded with me,
anyway the next thing I knew I was flat on my back with half a dozen women
administering to different areas of my soft yielding body!  When I wasn't
screaming in orgasm, I was licking the air like a puppy that wants to show
you she loves you.  Luckily once in a while some lover would position
herself so that I could.

   I heard Erica making mewing and moaning sounds too, so I knew she was
having her needs attended to.  I worry about my little sister.

   The Suburbs

   I knew it was morning, due to the warm, wet, wiggly tongue in my mouth,
and the soft little hand playing with my nipple.

   "Meka made everyone let us sleep in, and they said I could wake you up
this morning!" Erica told me with almost the perkiness of a cheerleader,
"It was so nice when you woke me up like this, I wanted to return the
favor!"

   "Ooh, ooh, ooh," I cooed, "Nipples...  orgasm...  ooh, ooh..."

   "Are you trying to tell me if I don't stop this, you will cream your
panties?" she cooed in my ear.

   "Ungh!  Ghah!" my little girly body was just too easily excited!

   "Does this mean you are helpless?  That I can do what I want to you and
all you can do is enjoy it?" she reached down and played with my clit.

   My legs went stiff and started to quiver, so what does that minx do? 
She sucks a nipple into her mouth and tries to get me to provide breakfast!
I orgasmed like gangbusters and she said, "I love doing that!  You are so
helpless and so easily satisfied!  It's almost like the power I had over
the Ambassador yesterday!  But I like this, a whole lot better!" She kissed
me with an almost urgency in her manor, "You are the most important person
in my life, and I love being able to make you feel so good!"

   "You do that every time I see you smile hon..  Thanks for the wonderful
wake up!  I love starting the day with an mind blowing orgasm!" I cupped
her sweet face in my hand.

   <Tee he> she giggled and helped me out of my bed as we started getting
ready for the day.  (She had warm soapy water for us to use giving each
other sponge baths and some fresh to rinse with.  We didn't want to go
around smelling like a lesbian love fest.)

   Once dressed and out of the ATV, I looked around and noted a very tall
Marine walking around like she was hung over, and wincing occasionally when
she turned her head too quickly.

   That was an opportunity, which I resolved to deal with soon, before it
could fester and turn against us.

   I made my way over too her and started with, "Um, hi Tess.  I'm real
sorry!  It's my fault you have a bruise and headache today.  I wish it
could have come out better though."

   Tess looked at me with the kind of gaze that said, 'What are you talking
about, and why is this flea bothering me?'

   "Oops, sorry!  Hi, my name is Dolly Gordon.  I'm the Queen here," and
stuck out my hand.

   She reluctantly took it but still looked confused.

   "Yah, I can hardly believe it myself.  I was a guy six months or so ago,
and now I'm the queen, strange universe isn't it?"

   "You were a man?"

   "Yup, didn't they tell you?"

   "They said that a couple of the Ka'anians were once men, but...  but...
you are so...  so..."

   "Feminine?" I provided.

   "I figured it was the girl who kicked my ass, not you!"

   I giggled, "No, the girl who kicked your ass is the leader of the
Amazons of Ka'an.  You never had a chance.  That is why I'm here
apologizing to you.  The Ambassador and his staff needed to know that on
this world, the Amazons are strong, and not to be taken lightly.  You just
happened to be the biggest and toughest person who could get out of an ATV.
So, I'm sorry for having to put you through that."

   "That little thing is an Amazon?" you could see the wheels turning in
her head, "I thought Amazons were huge!"

   "Leave it to men to exaggerate the size of the girls that handed them
their asses!" I laughed at my own joke.

   "Hell, I'm not a man, and I wish I could tell people a giant Amazon
warrior kicked my butt, not a skinny blonde!  Is that why she was so god
awful fast?"

   "Little Windy is the culmination of a thousand years of martial arts
training.  She could have stomped Andre the Giant!  I personally, have seen
her put her delicate little fist through twelve inches of solid concrete!"

   Tess paled significantly, "You mean when I...  she could have...?"

   "Yup, but I made her promise not to hurt you!"

   "Shit!  Would you tell her I'm sorry?  I shouldn't have tried to..."

   "Yes.  Don't worry Windy is a sweet girl and doesn't hold a grudge.  She
is one hell of a great friend to have!  I would say that, even if she
wasn't my wife!"

   "My head really hurts.  I thought you just said she is your wife," Tess
was rubbing her aching head.

   "It is a long story, and the next time we have time I'll tell you, but I
did say Windy is one of my twenty two wives," I added, "The real reason I'm
here is to apologize and to warn you about the Ambassador.  I have it on
good authority that he beats Marilynn.  He better not, while on Ka'an. 
Windy has her Amazons watching him, and even though I am her husband/wife
and Queen, I might not be able to keep something unfortunate from happening
to him.  You need to know that if the Amazons start to move on him, don't
get in the way!  I will be his only hope at that point.  If you think
fighting one Amazon it tough, know this, there are only three non-Amazons
in our party, and one of those is an ex-Secret Service Agent."

   Her eyes widened again.

   "Just so you don't have to guess, Erica is the Secret Service Agent. 
The other very feminine one in our party."

   "Duty or no Duty, if he raises his hand to Marilynn, you can have him!"
she assured me, "It's not as if I could stop a bunch of giant Amazons all
by myself anyway!" she chuckled and then grabbed her hurting head.

   "Here, take this and drink it.  It is safe, and will make your head feel
better.  Windy made it special for you," I handed her a little bottle with
a cork stopper in it.

   "I won't get stoned or anything will I?"

   "Nah, the girls don't have hardly any good drugs, darn it!" I grinned
broadly.

   "You know, you are a real nice lady, Dolly.  Thanks for coming over.  I
thought today was the worst day of my life up until now.  Now I think it is
looking like it might be one of the best!  I made friends with a Queen, had
my ass kicked by an Amazon, and I think we might become good friends too!
You are right, it is a mighty strange universe!"

   "You wouldn't hit me if I hug you, would you?"

   "What?  And get all busted up when Windy found out?  NEVER!" she
laughed.

   She grabbed me and hugged me good, "Damn Dolly, pardon me for noticing,
but I think I like to hug girls with big boobs...  Damn!  I sound like the
Ambassador!"

   "It's okay Tess, my wives have learned to appreciate them too!" I
giggled and hugged her back.

   I wiggled my way back to our side of the camp and Erica asked,
"Consorting with the enemy?"

   "I destroy my enemy, when I make her my friend," I quoted.

   Erica looked blankly back.

   "Abraham Lincoln said that, I was just borrowing it."

   She still looked puzzled.

   "I just went over and made nice with Tess.  She says that if the
Ambassador touches Marilynn, she won't see a thing that happens to him."

   "Really?  Wow, you are good girl!" she smiled and patted me on the back.

   "That and she thinks you're cute..."

   "She said that?  Are you pulling my leg?  She thinks I'm pretty?"

   "I told her you were already taken..."

   "You little..." she said and chased me all the way back to the ATV, the
two of us laughing the whole time.

   "Nice work Dolly!  I was kind of concerned that Tess might hold a grudge
after our training session," Windy told me during a warm hug.  "By the way,
what was in the bottle?"

   "Children's Liquid Motrin.  There was enough for about three doses for
me, so if she drinks it all, her headache will go away in about twenty
minutes."

   "Well thank you for making her think it was me who gave it to her.  I do
have something that would make her head feel better, but she would probably
feel a little goofy for a while too."

   "Could you get some for me?"

   "No time for fun, we have business to attend to," she escorted me to my
ATV, Erica and I climbed aboard, and we were on our way.

   We wound our way down the foothills to the outskirts of the city, where
we camped for lunch.

   Tess meandered over with one of the other Marines, "Hi Dolly!  I want
you to meet Glenda.  She doesn't believe you are a Queen, amongst other
things I told her." Tess moved to me and held out those long arms of hers,
so I slipped in for a hug.

   I moved to Glenda and hugged her too, to her shock and amazement, "Nice
to meet you Glenda!  I have a hard time believing I'm a Queen too, so don't
feel bad!"

   "Who doesn't believe that Dolly Gift From God Gordon, is Queen of all
Ka'an?" Meka asked, walking up to the small group assembling.

   "Tess, I want you to meet, High Priestess Meka Gordon, my wife.  Meka,
this is Sergeant Dix, and Corporal Glenda..." I introduced the two ladies.

   "Cosgrove ma'am.  Glenda Lynn Cosgrove, I am thrilled to death to meet
you ladies!  Oh, god!  I know a Queen and a High Priestess!  My mother is
going to faint dead away!" Glenda had her hand over her upper chest like
she was trying to keep it from bursting out.

   "Wait till I tell my cousins I know a real Marine too!" I giggled.

   "Dolly!" Gwen, Meka, and Erica admonished.

   "I'm sorry, it is hard for a guy to realize he is a queen!"

   Glenda nearly fainted, "There is no way any guy has hooters that big!"

   "Well, I wouldn't if I was still a guy!" I teased her.

   "You!  You are the one they told us about in the briefing!  The guy who
had his...  ah...  well...  the guy that got turned into a woman!" her hand
flew to hide her open mouth.

   "Damn!  I knew this skirt didn't fit like it used to!"

   "Wait a minute, are you sure she is talking about you?  You aren't the
only guy around here that happened to you know!" Erica piped in.

   "Whoops!  Somebody catch her!" I warned.

   Tess was doubled over laughing at Glenda, so she couldn't do it.  It was
a good thing Windy was there!

   We all looked at each other, so I said, "Old jungle cure?"

   Tess wasn't in on it but when we all lay down around Glenda, Tess took
off at a fast trot, "I have to get a picture of this!"

   She made it back in time to snap off two pictures before Glenda started
to come around, "Weird dream...  Two hotties claiming to be men..."

   "Oh, we may be really pretty, but we aren't a dream Glenda.  So don't
you go and faint again!" I whispered to her.

   "Bobby?  You smell like a Girl!  What the hell are you wearing, man?"
Glenda groggily asked.

   "Just a touch of Channel, do you like it?" I whispered.

   "Dolly?  Wha...  How did I get here?" she stammered.

   "You fainted and we were keeping you warm and helping you to wake up
slowly.  Do you feel better now?"

   "The two hottest looking girls, are actually men!" she tried to get a
look at Dolly's crotch to verify that statement.

   "Close, but no cigar!  The two hottest looking girls are actually girls,
who used to be men.  Does that make sense?"

   "Girls who used to be men.  The briefing!  They said we were the only
one's allowed to go to Ka'an because men would be turned into women if they
came here.  They said it was a plant that does it but I didn't really
believe it.  The Lieutenant that briefed us didn't sound like he believed
it either," she mumbled coming around slowly.

   "Glenda, my name was Eric, I was a Secret Service Agent before I was
ordered to sneak onto Ka'an and reconnoiter.  I go by Erica now.  Believe
me Glenda, there is a Pea Pod, it does make men into women, and they become
the kind of women that they desire.  It takes five days and when it spits
you out...  well Dolly and I are what walks out of one," Erica explained
carefully, but gently and with a smile.

   "Damn!  Do you think one of them would take a girl...?" she asked ogling
Erica.

   Everyone laughed.

   "Sorry, they want the Y chromosome and you don't have one.  But that is
a really sweet compliment Glenda," I told her with a hug.

   "Men get all the luck!  I always wished to be smaller and prettier with
bigger boobs and you just get eaten by a Pea Pod and it is handed to you on
a platter!" her lower lip stuck out far enough you could sit on it.

   "Look at it this way Glenda, at least you don't have to look in a mirror
all of the time and want to do yourself with what you don't have anymore!"
I told her seriously.

   "Darn, like if I was turned into a well hung stud...  I would want to
have myself screwed by me, but I couldn't...  well at least not where I
would want to be," she rationalized, "Oh, you poor thing!"

   She had me in a bear hug that had me quivering up and down my body like
little electric shocks were going through me.  My knees went weak and I
started to pant like a puppy in the family car.

   "Careful there Glenda, you have a stick of dynamite in your arms and if
you keep that up she just might go off!" Meka cautioned her.  "Oops, I
better help her down."

   Meka took me from the shocked Glenda's arms.

   "Whew!  Just in time Meka!  She wiggles when she hugs!" I complained.

   "You loved every second of it!" Meka correctly stated, "But I'm not
jealous, you can invite her to our next orgy if you care to dear wife."
Meka was grinning like the cat that ate the canary.

   "You trying to get her in trouble, Meka?  She would get discharged if
they found out that she likes girls, as stupid as that sounds.  Unless you
plan to recruit her from the Marines that is..." I giggled and squirmed in
her arms.

   "Darn, is she serious?" Glenda asked me.

   "Sure, Meka loves to share!  She knows that our souls are bound
together, so she does not get jealous.  The thing she loves to see the most
is her loved ones happy, so if a little romp in the hay makes me happy, she
will even set it up!  She will ask to play too, or at least to watch, I
think she gets almost as much out of watching me orgasm as I do when I
orgasm."

   "Well honey, if I were to swing in that direction, you would be the one
to turn my head.  You're sweeter than most girls I have ever met, and you
seem to like being sexy!" Glenda enthused.

   "My that is flattering!  Well if either of you lovely ladies wants help
dealing with Ka'an, or something on this trek, don't hesitate to call.  I
mean anything too, if you just want to talk, my wives and I are pretty good
listeners," I offered.  Having the marines as friends on this journey could
ward off some of the potential confrontations later.

   "Before you ladies head back to your duties," Meka stopped them, "I want
you to know that as far as the people of Ka'an are concerned, Dolly is our
most valued treasure!  If anything should threaten her, do not stand
between the Amazons and her, they will not hesitate to go right through
you, should she be threatened.  I felt you should know how we feel about
Dolly, for your own safety and that of your Ambassador's."

   Both Tess and Glenda's eyes grew wide as they looked from Meka down to
little me.

   "I think I agree Meka," was Tess's reply, as she and her companion
returned to their duties.

   We traveled a little farther along the trail until the sun neared the
horizon and then we made camp once again.

   We invited Tess and Glenda back to watch a movie with us on the DVD
player in my ATV.  We watched Miss Congeniality, for some reason I can
relate to what that girl went through.  (That and I happen to know from a
friend on San Juan Island who has seen her in person, she is short like I
am.)

   We even had microwave popcorn, and cold sodas.  The Ambassador and his
men weren't invited, cause they couldn't partake of the goodies anyway...
stuck in that ATV of theirs.

   I did get Marilynn away from Theo for a brief respite and she seemed a
lot more at ease than when last I talked to her.

   "Dolly, those Amazons of yours are amazing!  They even freaked Theo out!
Your little Windy is a lean mean fighting machine!" she enthused.

   "Naw!  Windy is a sweet loving girl, who wouldn't hurt a fly!  She just
has a maternal instinct that is very dangerous when aroused..." I giggled.

   "Anyway, thank her for me please, she made me feel safe for the first
time in months," she squeezed my elbow to indicate how much it meant to
her.

   "You are most welcome Marilynn Blatherwick, it was my pleasure," Windy
told her from ten feet away.

   "Wow, Windy has great hearing!" Marilynn exclaimed!

   "Amazons are spooky sometimes.  Windy is the best of them, so I have
come to expect, nothing escapes her notice.  It's like having Wonder Woman
around."

   "If she steps into an invisible airplane, I am going to faint dead
away!" Marilynn exclaimed.

   "You and me both sister!"

   "God!  I love it when you call me sister!  I don't know why but from you
it is special, like you mean it more than any other girl I have ever
known!"

   "I'm really nobody special Marilynn, I am just a guy who was thrust into
these circumstances.  I am just doing what is best for the ones I love and
the people who are special to me.  What else would anyone do?"

   "My ass!  You are too humble hon..  Nobody here thinks that way except
you!  You are special, just because you give theses women hope.  You know
what they need and you see that they get it.  There is nothing more that
anyone could require from their queen," she stated, "So if they want to
revile you for it, you should let them!"

   "I realize that they need a heroine, but I have a hard time seeing
myself in that role."

   "No one else does, so you are the hope of an entire planet!  Talk about
pressure!" she giggled at my predicament.

   "Thanks, I'm glad you defined it so well for me!  Now would you like to
stick bamboo under my fingernails too?" I replied sarcastically.

   "Sorry Dolly, but I do tend to ramble sometimes, a trait that has not
endeared me to Theo in the least!" Marilynn replied sadly.

   "You are dear to me Marilynn, so who cares what Theo thinks?  I want to
make sure that those who I love are safe from harm, and that includes you.
At this time you are totally safe from any kind of harm, should Theo loose
his cool, he would find himself badly beaten by an Amazon," I told her.

   "That would destroy his self esteem.  I can't think of anything better
than that happening to him either!" she stated with obvious venom.

   "Do you want Theo to succumb to an accident during this expedition
Marilynn?" I asked, know full well what the answer would be.

   "If he comes home peeing sitting down, I would be the happiest woman in
both worlds!" she stated.

   "Done and done," I told her, "What will the state department have to say
when they get back a girl instead of a macho pig?"

   "I think they will figure that Ka'an is a very dangerous place for
anyone with a cock!  Maybe they will catch on and assign a woman to be
Ambassador to Ka'an!" she surmised.

   "You believe in the Easter Bunny too don't you?" I asked her while
giggling.

   "Don't you?" she asked.

   "Of course I do!  I believe in everything!  I have proof that whatever
you think is impossible may not be!" I told her not believing totally what
I said, but having sufficient reason for saying it.

   "I can believe that!  In your place I think I would be very open-minded
as well!  Who would believe that a man could be made...  well you know what
I mean..."

   "Well not that it means anything, but I have always tried to think
outside of the box.  I don't want to have paradigms restrict my
creativity!" I stated emphatically!

   "Well, as far as I can see your paradigms are as open as the sky!  Your
horizons are so vast that no one on Earth could envision them!  There isn't
anything that could be said to be a certainty on this world!  I only hope
that the advances available on this world will not destroy ours!" Marilynn
surmised.

   "That has been a concern of mine.  Meka says though that we have nothing
to worry about, anything that is so advanced that it could harm Earth, is
too advanced for us to figure out!  Oops, for them to figure out!  I keep
forgetting now, that I am Ka'anian, not of Earth!" I stated, almost shocked
at the statement myself.

   "Does that mean I can understand it now Meka, but before I wouldn't have
been able to?" I puzzled.

   "Yes sweetheart, you are now easily twice as smart as you were when you
arrived here," she admitted, "Does that trouble you?"

   "Kind of, I had a genius IQ before the change.  I don't feel all that
much smarter.  If I'm smarter, how come I giggle so much?" I reasoned.

   "Being giggly does not preclude being smart dear one.  You are smarter
and gigglier, sexier, sweeter, prettier, shorter, bustier, and your vision
has improved.  Need I go on?" Meka patted my bottom, "I love all of what
you are now and all of what you were before!" Then she kissed me and it
made my day.

   "So we are in no danger of harming ourselves with advanced technology
here?" Marilynn stated, trying to confirm what she thought she heard.

   "Well, I wouldn't say that.  You are in no danger of understanding our
technology, however you can harm yourself by attempting to use what you do
not understand," Meka explained, "So I would not recommend that you toy
with things you do not understand."

   "Maybe I can convince Theo to play with some of it," Marilynn giggled.

   "I doubt we can stop him, but we will warn him, so our consciences are
clear!" Meka informed her, with a wink.

   After the movie we went our separate ways, Ka'anians to our grouped ATVs
and Earthers to theirs.

   Gwen let me spell out the alphabet with my tongue on her pussy for over
half and hour before I was attacked by some of the others and screaming out
my own orgasms.

   Shopping

   We decided to leave the camp set up and just advance with some of the
ATVs into the beginnings of the City.

   We passed by several small dwellings, which looked like a cross between
stucco and stone blocks.  There were stylings of a distinct southwest
flavor overlaid with a Mayan motif.

   There were occasionally large long buildings with slanted sides and flat
tops, which had my curiosity piqued, "Meka, what are those buildings? 
Should we check them out?"

   "They will be mostly market places Dolly, but just for curiosities sake,
we will stop and investigate one.  It should be very educational if nothing
else," she began steering the ATV towards the nearest one.

   Everyone else followed along.  I had informed the Ambassador's party
what we were doing.

   The Ambassador was more than happy to visit a store.  I bet he was
looking for the sporting goods, or the electronic equipment sections!

   We all slipped through the door that Windy had forced open for us,
(After Tess and one of her Marines tried to force it open.) and started
down the aisle.  The men were all wearing their Environment suits and
sounding like walking Iron lungs.

   We were searching around the mostly empty aisles, I expect that as the
cities services shut down, most of the useful items were scavenged from the
stores, so there wasn't much to find.

   I ran across a little box with slips of paper that could be slid in a
slot, "Meka, what is this little gizmo?"

   "Educational videos I believe.  They are slipped in like this and the
unit is turned on here.  If the energy cell has retained its charge, we
should see..."

   Suddenly there was a small three-dimensional girl standing on the box
speaking the native Ka'anian language.  (I have learned quite a lot of it
now.) Translated it was a cooking demonstration, so when she turned to the
counter that her ingredients were on, they appeared just as she had.

   "Oh my!  That is wonderful!  Can we take it with us?"

   "Wait, I'll go get my credit card..." Meka teased.

   "Okay, okay, so I have moral compunctions against taking things that do
not belong to me...  sue me!" I groused.

   "I am glad you are that way, Dolly, but you are the Queen of Ka'an,
everything belongs to you, your subjects would be delighted to give it to
you were they alive to do so," Meka assured me.

   "Wow, you mean if the Ambassador takes anything he is stealing it from
me?  That is a hoot!" I giggled.  "If you see them take anything, don't
arrest them, just educate them, okay?"

   "If it is your wish that the Ambassador takes back no prizes, he shall
take none," Meka assured me.

   "I want to make a gift of some items to the people of the United States
however, if you think it is prudent Meka," I asked, "The good will that is
generated even by something as simple as this three dimensional projector
would go a long way in ingratiating Ka'an with the American people.  Toys
are greatly treasured by my old countrymen."

   "We may not want to give them that exact model though Dolly.  Try
touching the little woman who is displayed.'

   I reached out and actually touched her, she was warm an soft and had an
actual physical presence, "Oh, my God!  She is real!  How...?"

   "She only exists while the viewer plays, but she is completely real
while it plays.  It might be a little too...  uh...  real for them at this
point, don't you think?"

   "Well...  if we recorded some of our ladies who wanted children...  and
could make the playback life size...  the sperm donors would be endless!" I
giggled, "Interactive porn for the lonely male!"

   "Oh my!  Do you think there are that many men who would want to make
love to a three dimensional image instead of a real woman?" Meka asked.

   "You have always been female Meka, so I know you are serious when you
say that.  Yes Meka, unless you think you can provide tens of thousands of
women to nearly unlimited places around the country, yes there are that
many men who would want to have their own 3D concubine," I assured her.  We
would have to find a way to preserve the sperm and have it delivered viable
to us."

   "And you think that you are not smarter than you were before!" Meka
teased.  "I think though you and Erica would make the best images to
imprint on the viewers...  judging by the slobbering fools men make of
themselves when they are around you two!"

   "Sure, buy this box and you too can fuck the queen of Ka'an...  Are you
sure you want that?"

   "Never my Queen!  I merely suggested that we use someone who looked more
like you and Erica!  It would be a disgrace to have just any Tom, Dick, or
Harry screw our Queen!"

   "You got that right!  No hairy Dicks are screwing this Queen!"

   "As you wish, my Queen.  We will arrange only shaven Dicks for your
pleasure!" Meka kissed my cheek reassuringly.

   "Thanks...  I think..."

   We wondered on through the building, not finding much of any interest
when I heard a big crash.  Meka and I ran full tilt to where the crash
originated only to see Maurice had fallen on his butt after trying to climb
one of the shelves.

   He staggered to his feet saying, "I feel so foolish!  The only thing up
there was an old jacket!"

   We shook our heads and wandered away to look through other areas of the
store.  When we had gotten about halfway down the aisle it suddenly dawned
on me, "Oh my God!  The Iron Lung noise of the suit, it wasn't there!" I
screeched as I spun around back towards where we had seen him last.

   "Where is he?" I shouted to Meka.

   "I don't see him!  Oh nooo!  Look over in the corner!  I think that is
Maurice!" she responded.

   I shot a glance toward where she indicated only to see a bulging Pea
Pod, with a squirming form within.  "We had better tell the others!"

   I was saddened by the thought that we would be bringing back a lovely
girl to Ginger, her wife, "Shit!  Damn, damn, damn!  I wasn't fast enough!
I should have noticed right away!"

   "Do not blame yourself Dolly!  I too should have noticed that his air
filtration unit had been damaged in the fall.  They were warned before
coming to Ka'an that this was likely.  They would not listen.  I am
saddened as well.  Maurice was a good man," she held me tightly.

   "What is all the commotion?" Davon asked.

   "Maurice has fallen to the Pea Pod, Davon," Meka told him, "May I offer
you the condolences of Ka'an?"

   "Oh shit!  Is...  is...  that him?  Over there in the corner?" he asked
hesitantly.

   "Yes, we believe so."

   "Let's get him out!" he started over to help his friend.

   Meka stood in his way, "You can only kill him and the plant together. 
Their lives are knitted together until the process finishes!"

   "So...  so...  Maurice will come out...  out...  like you?"

   "Sorry Davon, yes she will be like me."

   We all regrouped and headed back to the campsite to bring everyone up to
our new digs, the store where we lost Maurice to the Pea Pod.

   We had all of the Amazons go on a search and destroy mission throughout
the building to destroy any more plants that might have taken root in
there.

   Our camp was much quieter than the night before, but I managed to get
Marilynn aside for a moment.

   "Oh God Dolly, poor Ginger will be beside herself!  I can't believe that
Maurice will be a girl in just five days!" Marilynn fretted.

   "I'm sorry Marilynn..." I apologized.

   "No!  Dolly it isn't your fault!"

   "I feel responsible because I heard his filter unit had failed, it just
didn't dawn on me until it was too late!" I told her.

   "Don't feel bad Dolly, I never would have realized it wasn't working,
even after he had been consumed by the plant!"

   "I know, I just...  it was so close!" I groused.

   "Yah, why couldn't it have been Theo?" Marilynn told me.

   "You really want to see him with a pussy don't you?" I asked.

   "I just want him to see what it is like to be on the other side of life.
He has always had power and strength.  He has never used it well either,"
she informed me, "With his position, strength and power he could do so much
good in the world.  Everything he wants is for himself, he never wants to
give anything back!"

   "How did you get stuck with this lemon Marilynn?"

   "I was young and star struck.  He was wealthy and charming.  I bought
his line and married him.  Things were pretty good until he started
hitting," she became quiet and reflective.

   "You are invulnerable while on Ka'an.  I mean back at the Consulate too.
If you are touched, walk outside the door and you will become a political
refugee to the world of Ka'an, under the direct protection of Queen Dolly
Gift From God Gordon," I told her.

   "Thank you Dolly.  It's nice to know that I can count on you!"

   "Well you sleep tight under this big roof tonight and we will continue
exploring tomorrow."

   "What about Maurice?"

   "There is nothing more that we can do for her, at least until the Pod
gives her up!"

   "I see, all right...  some of the ladies and I can stay here and keep an
eye on things while you adventurers go out and explore!"

   "Sure, that sounds like a plan!" I agreed, "Time to turn in so we can be
fresh in the morning."

   I won't go into the details of our lovemaking but...  yes they made sure
they satisfied this horny girl!

   The Manufacturing District

   Come the morning the exploration group took off and left a few back to
take care of the home fires.

   We sped on down the road with the ATVs opened up pretty good, we had to
throttle down just a little to let the Ambassador keep up, but all in all
we made good time.  In less than two hours we were surrounded by large
warehouse like buildings, which is when Meka called back to us and pulled
over so we could go exploring.

   We slipped into the nearest building and ran across and found a large
blocky looking thing with a cab.  We walked around the base of it and
climbed up on it.  We stopped the men from climbing on it.  One accidental
fall damaging a suit was enough.

   Meka finally told us what she figured we were looking at, "This is a
heavy antigravityexploration vehicle.  It doesn't appear finished though,
the power source hasn't been fully installed and the gyrostabilizers are
still missing.  All in all, it could be made operational by a good crew in
about a week."

   "No kidding!  Heavy is a good word for it!  This thing is a hundred feet
long!" I exclaimed.

   "Antigravity?  You have to be kidding me Meka the Ambassador's breathy
reply came from the speaker on his chest.

   "Was that the wrong term?  Maybe gravity nullifying is a better term?"

   The Ambassadors jaw was open far enough you could have done dental work
on him without any trouble at all.

   "There are many smaller antigravity units around.  This one is too large
for our uses," Meka was done here and wanting to leave.

   "Can we...  could we...  could we make this operational Meka?" the
Ambassador asked, nearly drowning in his own saliva.

   "We Ka'anians could Ambassador, should we desire it.  You and your
people could not," Meka, stated, "There is little reason for us to devote
the kind of time necessary to make this machine operational, so I suggest
that we move on in our explorations."

   "But...  but this is...  is...  such a waste..." the Ambassador tried to
get Meka to reconsider.

   "Yes, and I shall not add to the waste.  Let us move on to greener
pastures."

   We all marched out of the building over to the next closest structure.

   Once entered we made our way through office spaces and came upon what
looked to be a needle shaped sky vehicle.

   I regretted not being able to see all of the Ambassador's body, obscured
as it was by the suit he wore, I would bet money that when he saw that
thing, he creamed his jeans!

   "Woof!  Meka this baby looks so damn sleek!  What is it?" I nearly
drooled myself!

   "It looks to be a personal intercontinental transport, probably a
seventy five model.  It must be here getting a new fuel cell installed. 
The newer models are much sleeker."

   "This is a jalopy?" the Ambassador looked as if he might faint.

   "Yes Ambassador, it looks to be an economy model, nothing very special.
We have some much newer models parked outside of the village, should we
need them."

   You could have knocked the Ambassador over with a feather.

   "You have vehicles like this available for your use and we are driving
around in ATVs?  Why...  how...  what...  Can you tell me why we didn't use
them instead of the ATVs?" the Ambassador fussed.

   "Ambassador, using an intercontinental vehicle for exploration of our
own backyard, is silly!  We could have been to the city in a heartbeat, but
only a couple of us.  You wanted to bring your entourage along.  That would
not have been possible.  Now, do you want to move on or would you rather
stare at this Junker longer?" Meka asked.

   "Let's move on and see something new and exciting then Meka," the
Ambassador said, shaking his head and shuffling out of the warehouse.

   We jumped aboard the ATVs and scooted to the next building.  Once inside
we found an upright needle which, looked like something from a Science
Fiction film!  It was so tall that it was extending many floors down
underground.

   "This does not look like a Junker Meka, do you have any idea what we are
looking at?" I asked in awe.

   "I did not know where it was being built, but this looks like a space
craft which was being built to journey to our nearest neighboring star.  We
were trying to confirm the portals link to planetary bodies in this
universe, rather than it's linking to other dimensional realities.  It
looks like it was nearly finished when the cataclysm befell us," Meka
surmised, seemingly impressed with the construction of this wondrous craft
herself.

   "A star craft!" I whispered.

   "Holy shit!" Davon whispered.

   Everyone stood in awe looking up and down at the lines of this beautiful
piece of machinery.

   The Ambassador and his people began taking pictures of the star craft
from multiple angles.

   "Don't get any ideas Ambassador!  That is a Ka'anian treasure and will
be fiercely guarded by the Amazons.  Once I have been able to restore some
of the infrastructure to Ka'an, I promise that this craft will be put to
the job for which it was intended," I warned.

   "It is revolutionary technology even for the Ka'anians.  This craft is
designed to use total inertia dampening for propulsion!  It should be able
to phase out of our reality, into the realm which quarks are derived from,
to far exceed the speed of light," Meka informed us.

   "What did she just say?" the Ambassador asked Davon.

   "It's a star craft which is FTL and uses technology far above our
understanding," Davon translated.

   "This thing makes the Space Shuttle look like the Wright Brother's
flier!" the Ambassador exclaimed.

   "Yup, and we ain't no smarter than the Wright Brothers!" Davon replied
wide-eyed.

   "I think that should be enough exploration for today Meka, can we return
to base now?  The Ambassador seems to have had enough for today."

   "As you wish," Meka answered, and then did an about face walking toward
the ATVs.

   On the trek back I asked, "Meka did you know that we would find that
ship here?"

   "Most assuredly not Dolly.  Had I know it was there, we would have given
that building, a wide berth!" she stated emphatically.

   "I hate to tell you this Meka, but we need to have an Amazon on watch
twenty four-seven to monitor what the Ambassador and his party are
plotting," I fretted, "I know these types, they want that bird and they
will do nearly anything to get her!"

   "I received that indication from the Ambassador as well Dolly, he is not
to be trusted.  If he returns from this trip I believe that he will send
more spies through in an attempt to secure the star craft," she stated.

   We drove the rest of the way in near silence.

   Once we were in camp we were informed that Maurice was still in the pod
and everything else was normal and under control.  Of course we had been in
communication the whole time, but it is nice to see it for one's self.

   The home fires were burning as our loved ones welcomed us.

   "You are such a terrific leader my Queen!" Gwen exclaimed as she hugged
the stuffing out of me.

   "Did you see the star craft on the monitors back here?"

   "You bet your sweet ass we did!  I love being a member of an advanced
race..." Gwen giggled, as she landed a passionate lip-lock on me.

   "Okay, is everything still kosher back here?  No feuding with the
neighbors?" I asked.

   "Hell no!  Once we agreed to loan you to Glenda for a lick fest.  Then
everything went as smooth as glass!" Gwen teased, "Um, actually Glenda
admitted that she tends to fancy girls...  but she made me promise never to
tell anyone...  except you that is," she admitted, "For some reason she
says you really turn her on!" <Giggle>

   "What?  Do I have a sign on my back that I can't see, that says 'Easy'?
Why is it that everyone wants to fuck my brains out?" I asked her.

   "Maybe that is the kind of girl you desired hon..  You wanted a girl who
would make everyone around her want to fuck her brains out," Gwen
postulated.

   "Now that you mention it, I always have desired girls like that...  Oh
my god!  I'm a sex magnet!  That plant probably made my new body secrete
lots of pheromones, so if I am too near someone for long they will want..."

   "Sounds like a good analysis.  Don't you like the way people act towards
you?"

   "Umm...  You know, I think I do!" I admitted, at first concerned, and
then with a growing ease.

   "Wait till I tell Erica!  We thought we were being treated differently
due to some kind of conspiracy or something.  She will be relieved that we
are just prone to making friends..." I giggled, "You don't mind it do you?"

   "Hell no!  I have the greatest most loving family I could have ever
dreamed of.  So what if I'm technically a lesbian?  On Ka'an almost
everyone is!"

   I threw my little arms around her and told her, "I sure do love you
Gwen!"

   She hugged me back, "I love you too, my Queen!" then she sniggered her
head off.

   We went about our usual camp duties for the rest of the evening.

   The following day our search revealed nothing of much interest,
warehouses full of decayed produce, a gear manufacturing facility, and a
salt bagging plant, so we returned mostly empty handed.  (I brought a bag
of salt just in case and was teased for my trouble.)

   We settled in to the evening routine once again before turning in.

   The Compound

   Everyone turned out in the morning to make today's excursion into the
district, but Davon didn't show.

   "Where is Davon?  Is he coming or did he come down with something?" I
asked looking all about for him.

   "Um, We don't know.  He wasn't anywhere to be found when we woke up this
morning," Tess admitted.

   I stuck my two little fingers in my mouth, and let out the loudest
whistle I could muster!

   In a flash I had ten attentive Amazons surrounding me, "Windy, Meka,
Davon has disappeared."

   "WHAT?" came back in a chorus of their voices?

   "They do not know where Davon is.  He disappeared sometime during the
night.  Who was on watch?" I asked.

   Nicte Ha answered, "I was on watch from midnight to 4:00 AM."

   "I had it from 4:00 until now," answered Tayanna.

   "You saw nothing unusual, did you?" I knew the answer, but had to ask
anyway.

   "Okay, that means Davon went out secretly.  There is no way you ladies
would miss someone leaving in a trance or struggling," I concluded, "Damn
that Ambassador!  I would put money on the fact that he ordered Davon to
sneak off and...  hmm...  The Star Craft!  We need to skedaddle, so we
should leave a couple of ladies here to baby sit and the rest should come
and help look for Davon!" I headed for an ATV and added, "Just to be
politically correct, ask Tess and Glenda to come with us."

   "I am impressed my Queen," Meka acknowledged as she escorted me to the
ATV, "I am not making fun of you either.  You logically deduced that Davon
went out in secret and would be headed for the most likely target!  Then
you took command and organized a well thought out plan to recover him."

   "Oh shit!  Did I step on Windy's toes?  Should I have let her handle
this?" I reflected worriedly.

   "No, no, no...!  Dolly, if you had devised a plan that was not logical,
or was foolish, Windy would have stopped you and made suggestions.  It is
your right and place to order the forces available to do what you will. 
Anyway you weren't overly specific so they will have quite a bit of leeway.
Always a smart move for a leader, determine where you want to go, then let
your people get you there."

   "Good...  I think...  just so long as we are doing the right thing and
Windy isn't going to kick my lovely well cushioned ass over my head!"

   Meka grinned, "No doubt that she would kiss your lovely well cushioned
ass over and over, if you will let her."

   "Later, right now we have a job to do.  Do you think he is lost, camped
somewhere or...?"

   "My money is on or...?  There are too many things that can happen, which
will compromise those suits of theirs," she calculated, "A lone man is not
going to stay that way for long."

   "Okay then let's go look for a fat and happy Pea Pod!" I told her and
slipped my bottom into the ATV seat and waited for Meka to speed us on our
way.

   It took us three hours to find him.  He was almost all of the way to the
Star Craft, where it appeared he had taken a fall.  We found pieces of his
faceplate a hundred feet from where the Pea Pod had gotten him.

   We left Nicte Ha and Glenda to guard Davon.  We left them with one of
our ATVs and some supplies and we promised them we would drop off relief
people in the morning.

   We radioed back our find and headed back to the Store.

   I didn't confront the Ambassador with what we had concluded, but
Marilynn did seek me out, "Dolly I am so sorry for what happened!  Poor
Davon!" She hugged me with tears running down her cheeks.

   "She'll be all right Marilynn."

   "I just know it's Theo's fault!  He probably sent Davon out on some kind
of stupid mission, just like he did with Erica!" Marilynn blubbered as she
soaked my shoulder with salty tears.

   "Well there is only one penis to go then Marilynn," I told her
hopefully, trying to cheer her up.

   "Do...  do...  do you think so?  Theo would make a terrible woman!  But
he so deserves to loose his manhood!  Can we make it happen, or do you
think he will be stupid enough to cause it himself?"

   "I think if we let him have enough rope that he will surely hang himself
and our consciences will be crystal clear!" I cheerfully told her, "Think
of the future, when he has no one to blame, but her self?"

   "Well with Theo's tastes in women, she should be...  everything he wants
in a woman.  God that would be so wonderful!"

   "Well tomorrow we will go out and search some more buildings and he will
have to do his own dirty work," I informed her, with a quick peck on her
cheek.

   She grabbed my face and planted a lip lock on me, and then jumped back
with a shocked look on her face, "I don't know what came over me!  I have
never kiss another woman before in my life!  I'm so sorry Dolly!"

   "Hey, it was a great kiss and I liked it, so don't you worry about it,"
I admitted, and then I also filled her in, "I just discovered that the Pea
Pod plant most likely supped up my pheromone production, so whenever anyone
is near me too long...  well you know what I mean."

   Marilynn's eyes were wide open and she opened her mouth, then closed it
and said, "I kissed you because you are a sex magnet?"

   I giggled, "Well that is one way to put it I guess."

   "Do you want to do it again?" she asked with confused trepidation.

   "Sure hon.!" I presented my little face and plump lips to her.

   She grabbed me and checked out all of my perfect teeth with her tongue,
and then actually groped one of my big boobies.

   "God, I have wanted to touch those ever since that pig husband of mine
turned you into a one woman wet t-shirt contest!"

   "You can touch them anytime your heart desires Marilynn," I panted, "But
don't you think your husband will be jealous of you?"

   "Fuck Him!"

   "No way!  Anyways I can't anymore.  I have nothing to fuck him with!" I
teased.

   "Hey, do you have any of those special chocolates along with you?"
Marilynn suddenly asked.

   "Sure, I'll get you an hand full if you like," I offered.

   "Thanks, I think I can use them, at least tonight and maybe tomorrow. 
You know, sort of like a going away present?"

   I obtained a half dozen of them for her and let her grope and kiss me
one more time before bed, and you can bet, come bedtime some very horny
girls got lucky!

   Research

   We started out the fourth day intending to penetrate the manufacturing
district deeper than we had to before.  There were some oddly shaped
buildings we had seen the day before that we were interested in.

   These buildings had fences around them, which was very different for the
area.  Security didn't appear to be a high priority for Ka'anians.

   Meka seemed to be almost shocked that these buildings were secured.

   The journey there was uneventful, although the Ambassador and a lady
Marine were the only people now riding in the environment chamber ATV.  We
stopped along the way and dropped off a Marine and Akhushtal to watch over
Davon.  (Not that he needed watching over.  It was more to give everyone a
feeling of safety.  He was quite safe in the Pod for five days.)

   When we approached the fence, Nicte Ha was the first to come into
contact with it and wound up four feet away on her butt.  It seems that the
fence was electrically charged.

   Now we were glad that the Ambassador had brought the ATVs he had, diesel
engines do not need electricity to run.  We had Tess use her ATV to run
over the fence in one section, shorting out the fence and leaving a wide
opening for everyone else to follow her through.

   "That was one hell of an electric fence Meka!  Whatever is in these
building must be damn important!" I exclaimed.

   "I can think of nothing which would warrant such measures, Dolly, but we
shall certainly discover why."

   We entered the first building we came to and found ourselves inside a
reception room followed by a series of offices.  It looked as though people
left for the weekend and just never returned.  There were all kinds of
advanced Ka'anian pieces of office equipment sitting everywhere.  The
Ambassador wanted to take every digital speech documenter, reproducer, and
pencil sharpener he came across.

   "Ambassador, for now I think that most of this should remain as it is.
We shall bring a few things with us when we leave.  Why carry it all though
the building while we search?" I logically put to him.

   "Eh, hem...  Good point Dolly.  It is just so exciting to discover so
much that is still intact."

   "Yes, I agree, but it is also only a small piece of the puzzle these
buildings represent."

   "Quite right madam.  I see your point," Theo replied, not endearing
himself to me in the least.  'Madam', yah that is just the way I wanted
someone to refer to me!

   "Let us continue down the main corridor then," I gestured my desire for
him to lead the way, which I knew would make him happy.

   Nothing of much interest came from our search of that building, so on
the way out I had Windy and Meka pick out a couple of pieces of typical
office equipment which seemed functional to take back with us.

   We moved on to another building which we found securely locked.  The
steel, or whatever they were made from, doors even withstood Windy's
assault on them.

   "Why not use the hydraulics to punch the door?" I asked no one in
particular.

   "Hydraulics?  What are you suggesting Dolly?" Meka asked puzzled.

   "Well our vehicles run on electricity, but the leveling and raising is
done by hydraulics.  We can unship one of the rams and wedge it against the
door and a Vehicle or two backing it up, that way the vehicles will not
move and the ram should punch the door," I reasoned, showing the idea with
hand gestures and pointing out the required equipment.

   "It might work.  I don't know exactly the force that we can generate
that way but it is worth a try," Windy stated and then immediately set the
ladies into motion.

   When everything was in place, Windy operated the ram and there was a
loud, "Bang," which told us something had given.

   The two doors had swung open violently, so we cautiously entered the
foyer to inspect what we had broken forcing the door.  We discovered that
the door had been secured by a small dead bolt like lock and the metal rod
inside it had been snapped in two.

   "That is some tough metal Meka!  I don't want to know what it is right
now, but I would like to analyze it in the future!  It took an incredible
amount of force just to snap a 3/8th inch thick rod of that stuff!" I said
staring wide-eyed at the broken piece I held in my hand.

   "It is like, I believe, your depleted Uranium...  but not radioactive
and a little stronger," she told me as if it were no big deal.

   I closed my mouth and we started to search through the building, while a
couple of ladies and a Marine or two cleared the vehicles and re-assembled
the ATV.

   The lower floor seemed to be storerooms with all kinds of materials and
even a few refrigeration and freezing units, which appeared to be still
operating.  An inspection of their interiors revealed several plant samples
and various biological 'soups' as Meka called them.

   "So we are in some kind of biologic research facility Meka?" I pondered.

   "Yes, so it seems.  We will know better when we search the upper
floors," she turned and headed out of the storeroom and found a stairway to
ascend to the second floor.

   I was feeling a bit apprehensive about this.  It might not be the
smartest thing rummaging around in a lab without knowing what we could be
getting into.

   The second floor was unrewarding after all, there were only a few little
open labs with some glassware, ovens, and incubators, rather basic things.

   We did find a memo from the lab's manager stating that the analysis of
the samples of a Dr.  Chirakan Ixmucane, had been completed and were
returned to her lab in bldg 6 and that the results were also still on file
in the lab we were in.

   We ascended to the third floor and found a tangle of weird looking
plants had taken over the floor, having mostly died back since the time of
the cataclysm.  Glass was broken, doors flung open by vines having grown
through them.

   There were a few surviving notes here and there that indicated this was
a new strain of T' Gap vines.  It was supposed to produce T' Gaps that were
the size of watermelons.

   By this time it was getting late and we headed back to our ATVs to call
it a day.  That is when Meka found the entrance to the underground tunnel
linking the buildings together.

   It was agreed that we should close up the building and head back to camp
for the evening and we would come back and explore more tomorrow.

   Marilynn, Tess, and Glenda were all very excited due to the fact that
Maurice would be released from the Pea Pod tomorrow.

   It would be the first time they had met someone as they emerged.  It was
kind of a confusing excitement though, due to the fact that Maurice had not
wanted to go into it in the first place.

   With the TGs they were all smiles and excited.  That would not be the
result this time.

   Remembering how it was for me I said, "I think that we should start the
day as usual.  The exploration party heads out to the Labs and we leave the
camp party here.  Once Maureen emerges, break camp and follow along to the
Labs where we can set up our new base of operations.  Agreed?"

   "I think that is a wise plan Dolly.  Maureen will not want a huge crowd
watching her as she emerges.  It will be extra tough on her, having to
travel while trying to become used to her new body.  I think we will have
to leave one of the beds set up in an ATV so she will be able to sleep,"
Meka agreed, "Not that I want to steal any of the excitement from you
ladies.  It is an amazing sight, but please remember that Maureen will be
seriously traumatized by this experience.  One of the Amazon rules it not
to tease the newly transformed.  We take this deadly seriously, so do not
do it.  The Amazons might hurt you for your indiscretions."

   "I would never think of teasing poor Maurice!  I just want to be here to
do anything I can to help," Marilynn exclaimed indignantly.

   "I believe you.  It is something that you should know though, for
everyone's safety."

   "I can understand that...  Would they really hurt us for teasing one of
the newly transformed?" Tess asked in disbelief.

   "They would hurt me for doing it and I am their High Priestess!"

   Tess paled, "They like you.  I'd be toast they don't even like me!"

   I jumped in the conversation quickly, "Where did you get the idea that
the Amazons don't like you Tess?"

   "Um...  I pulled a knife on their leader..." she conjectured.

   "Wrong!  The Amazons see that I am a friend to you, so they will
consider you a friend as well," I assured her seriously, "So don't you go
thinking, just because you did a little sparing with Windy that they don't
like you."

   "Thank you, I'm glad to hear that."

   "Now, enough talk about negative things!  What I want to know is who is
going to be first in my bed tonight?" I joked.

   There were half a dozen hands that went up, so I squealed, turned and
tried to run away.  Unfortunately I wasn't fast enough.  I barely got three
steps when I was grasped around the waist and lifted into the air.  I
twisted my head around to see that Tess had snagged me and was handing me
over to my wives, who carried me off while tickling me.

   They paused long enough for Marilynn to give me a goodnight
tonsillectomy, "Sleep well sweetie."

   "Mmmm, Sure you won't join us?" I cooed.

   "Theo would want to come too, so I think we had better forgo that idea,"
she smiled and waved, as I was spirited away, to attend a two-hour lesbian
love fest.

   Unwise

   When we arrived at the Laboratories the next day we started down into
the tunnels.  We had discovered that the other buildings in the compound
were as solidly locked as the one we forced in two days before.

   The tunnel system seemed to be open between buildings so it was the
easiest way to explore.

   The first building we found was a botanical storehouse, photos, samples,
and genetic makeup charts represented virtually every kind of native plant
on Ka'an there.

   It was fascinating and educational, but not the kind of thing we were
exploring for.

   We moved on to the next building where there were numerous small labs
that we searched.  The Ambassador ducked into an unsearched room out of our
view, apparently he had motioned to the Marines no to follow him so they
waited outside, and waited and then waited more.

   When it seemed clear he was not coming back out, they asked the Amazons
to back them up when they entered the room...  well actually, they wanted
the Amazons to go in first.  If it turned out that they weren't supposed to
go in yet, they figured that the Amazons would be a good excuse, to deter
his wrath.

   The Amazons entered the room and found many small machines, which looked
like they were advanced laboratory analyzers.  One of them was on the floor
smashed, as if someone had dropped it, and looked as though it had been
done recently.

   There was a doorway in the back of this particular room, which lay open.
The Amazons entered there, only to discover a large Pea Pod and the
ambassador's shredded environmental suit lying besides it.

   Windy reported to me, "It looks as though the Ambassador's greed caused
him to make a rather grim mistake.  The evidence implies that the
Ambassador was attempting to stash a small analyzer inside his Environment
suit.  To do so he needed to open it.  Once opened though, a Pea Pod plant
in the next room ensnared him, which is where he resides now, my Queen. 
The odd thing is that the analyzer he attempted to steal was a simple pH
analyzer, easily obtainable on your world."

   "Shit, I guess that puts a stop to our explorations for today!" I
exclaimed feeling cheated.

   Discovery

   Just then a shout from a few rooms away, "Dolly!  You need to see this!"

   It was Meka.

   I made my way to her.

   "Here is documentation concerning the genetic makeup of the Pea Pod
plants.  A Dr.  Chirakan Ixmucane was head of that project.  An incredibly
brilliant woman by what I am seeing here.  There is a notation here as to
where her laboratory can be found.  We must investigate that immediately!"
Meka was beside herself with excitement.

   As solemnly as I could I said, "Meka, there has been a terrible
accident! I do not know how I will be able to break the news to poor
Marilynn!"

   "So, the fool finally did something himself which fed him to a Pea Pod
plant eh?"

   "Was there ever any doubt that he would?" I chided her back.

   "I do not enjoy the terrible anguish a man must endure by the loss of
his masculinity.  However, in this case I think it is unavoidable.  Can you
forgive my unsympathetic attitude my Queen?" she asked pulling me into an
embrace.

   "I cannot wait to see what the Pea Pod spits out in five days Meka!  The
hints into his character that his wife have given me would lead me to
believe that he will not like the person he becomes," I replied with deep
reflection.

   "I suppose we need to set a watch here for the Ambassador and get on the
radios to relay the tragic news," Meka surmised, obviously being sarcastic.

   "Well the others might already be outside, or at least pulling up
outside the first building by the time we get there.  I think we should
head back out leaving a Marine and an Amazon on 'guard', what do you
think?"

   "I would actually prefer to search for the Dr.'s lab, but in the name of
good taste, I believe your plan is the better of the two," Meka assured me,
"There will be much more time to search tomorrow without having to baby sit
the Ambassador as we go."

   We left the lab and headed back to the first building and to our ATV. 
Meka keyed the radio with, "Marilynn, can you hear me?"

   "Yes, Meka I can.  Are you calling with good news?" she replied with
just a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

   "That depends Marilynn dear.  I am afraid that Theo had made a grievous
error and succumbed to a Pea Pod during our explorations.  He tried to
procure some Ka'anian technology secretly, opened his suit to stash the
device within it, and unbeknownst to him there was a Pea Pod plant in the
next room," Meka told her in a serious dead pan voice, "We regret his
foolish actions and the people of Ka'an grieve with you."

   "Haw, haw, he, he, he.  Meka you are so good!  I bet you believe that
too!  Well dear, I am so happy that fool screwed up, when I see you I am
going to kiss the daylights out of both you and Dolly!" she exclaimed.

   Meka and I looked at each other, exchanging silent communications of
shock at Marilynn's attitude.

   "Marilynn, can you tell me where you and the others are at present?"
Meka asked while we waited at the ATV.

   "Nicte Ha says that we are approximately one mile from you and should be
there in five minutes or so.  Are you waiting at the ATVs for us?"

   "Yes Marilynn, we are at the ATVs, all of us except for the Ambassador
and the guards we left with him."

   "See you soon Hon.," she replied.

   When Marilynn arrived, she introduced us to Maureen, once Maurice, now a
5' 5" redhead with a womanly soft body, reminiscent of Ginger's, "Dolly,
Meka, I would like you to meet Maureen.  Please say hello to her so she can
go crash in one of the ATVs.  You know how it is with the newly
transformed..."

   I hugged Maurine tightly and said, "Hi Maureen.  I know when you wake up
you are going to need loads of understanding.  Please feel free to ask me
about anything, or to just come to me and cry on my shoulder.  I, more than
most, know what you are going through.  Sleep tight and don't worry.  You
are amongst the most loving women in the whole world," I cooed in her ear.

   She sniffled, "Thank you Dolly.  I...  I...  Oh...  Oh...  Ginger!" she
started blubbering and Meka joined in our hug.

   We spirited Maureen off to an ATV with a bed, tucked her in with a
Mickey, which Meka just happened to bring with her, so that Maureen would
be unconscious for several hours.

   I radioed to the village that they were to contact Ginger at the Embassy
to tell them what had happened to Maurice Gaines and to be as gentle about
it as was Ka'anianly possible!

   I like Ginger and do not think that Maurice was a bad person, especially
if Ginger loved him.

   Maureen will get as much help as we can give her, or at least as much as
she will accept.

   I had the ladies set up camp in the first building, which oddly enough,
seemed to still have power.  What kind of power I did not at this point
know.  The Amazons apparently did know though and had most of the systems
totally operational in an hour or two.  All of the rooms were lighted, but
from where, was the question.  The lighting was uniform and diffused
throughout the room, without a central fixture.

   Inside the building all of the rooms maintained a constant 74 degrees
Fahrenheit.  There were food preparation units somewhere, which the ladies
used.  I have no idea how they were used at this point.  Where they found
the seasonings, which were used, is beyond me, but that night we ate things
that I would have to call ambrosia!  If we could open a restaurant in Reno
with what I had that evening, we would be filthy rich in no time!

   "Meka, I feel like there is something else we should be doing but, for
some reason it eludes me," I puzzled, scratching my platinum blonde head.

   "Well tomorrow night sometime, our ladies will bring up Davon to us,
most likely by the time we awaken the day after tomorrow.  Is that what you
are missing my dear?" Meka asked, with a firm grip on my shoulder.

   "No...  I don't think so.  We did arrange for a change of the guard on
Davon, didn't we?"

   "No Dolly we did not, although we had not needed to, the ladies who
guard Davon volunteered to finish out the duration until she was released,
so that is not a problem," Meka assured me, "Does that make you feel
better, or is it something else?"

   "Well, you know how much Maureen looks like Ginger don't you?  I was
concerned.  Does that mean that Ginger is exactly the woman, which Maurice
wants and loves?"

   "Yes Dolly, now you know the real shame of Ka'an.  Those men who really
love their spouses wind up looking like them, with similar urges and
desires.  Unfortunately, that tends to break up loving couples due to the
similarities.  Who wants to make love to themselves...  other than maybe
William Shatner...?"

   "Point taken Meka.  What should we do to help the poor girls?"

   "Nothing Dolly, only love them, and respect their decisions.  A basic
Ka'anian rule."

   "I know, but I feel so helpless when things like this happen.  I just
want everyone to be happy!  You know I really do, too!" I responded
vehemently.

   "I know my love, since the day I met you I knew that you were Ka'an's
perfect dream!"

   "Meka I think you are biased...  but thank you for saying so," I blushed
my cute little bottom off!

   "So Meka, why didn't I wind up looking like you or Gwen?" I was now
really concerned, this could prove that I didn't love them if what Meka
said is an absolute.

   Meka giggled and hugged me, "I know what you are thinking!  No it does
not mean that you don't love Gwen or me.  It means that you love the inner
us but prefer a smaller more feminine type of body.  So Maurice loves his
wife's body and hopefully her inner self as well.  I'm glad you didn't
prefer Gwen and I just for our bodies.  Of course...  I kind of like the
body you preferred too!  Gwen gets wet every time she looks at you too!"

   "I never get tired of hearing you say things like that!  At least I
won't have to loan any of my pretty clothes to Maureen.  She is a lot
bigger than I am."

   "I doubt you will have to loan any to Davon either, but the Ambassador
is another story altogether!"

   "Do you think that he will look like me when the Pea Pod is through with
him?"

   "I doubt it, but I think you will be about as close as we can get," she
prophesized.

   I sighed and said, "You can count on me to do my part."

   "It is getting late Dolly dear.  May I escort you to the orgy or will
you need carrying?"

   "I thought the orgy was wherever I happened to be at the time!"

   "Good point, but wouldn't we be more comfortable in the beds?" Meka
prompted, but then threw in a twist, "You did know that we have the
antigravity beds working, didn't you?  Wait until you make love floating in
mid air!"

   "Wow, I can't wait to try them!  Where are they?"

   "We found a small apartment complex linked up with this building.  If
you will follow me downstairs, I will lead you to Nirvana," she snickered,
grabbed my hand and scurried down the stairs like a cheerleader on the way
to a pep rally.

   We came up into a sort of an apartment building.  There were several
suites, which opened upon each other and also some kind of recreational
facilities that I didn't explore right away, as we seemed to have a
specific destination in mind.  Further along we came to the stairway
upwards and Meka had us climb all the way up to the fifth, and top floor.

   The room was warm and bright as we entered.  I saw pillows all over the
place in the corners an along the walls.  The window looked out upon the
fenced compound around us but I could also catch a glimpse of the ocean
beyond, through them.

   I heard voices through a connecting archway on the other side of the
room, so I wandered towards it.  Once there I saw many of the other wives
giggling and chasing each other around in the next room in their underwear.

   "Meka?  Is that you?  Get your tail in here and bring the Queen with
you!" Gwen yelled from somewhere within.

   "Is someone inside here looking for these?" I asked cupping my two
favorite body parts and displaying them.

   "Those are just what I was waiting for!" Gwen squealed and started for
me.

   "Wait a minute, isn't it my turn?" Windy whined.

   "Don't I get a turn?" Nicte Ha asked with her lower lip pouting as far
as she could make it.

   "I know that I am just a guest here and all, but do I get some too?" it
was Glenda peeking out from the obscurity of the back of the room, "Shhh,
don't tell anyone I'm here.  It's a secret!"

   Meka jumped in as the decision maker, "Since we have a guest, who I feel
certain, hasn't gotten any in quite some time, I feel that first bite goes
to Glenda.  What do you say ladies?  Can we show some Ka'anian hospitality
and expertise to our guest?"

   "I second the motion and give it my hearty support!" Gwen announced.

   "Ladies, strip them, oil them, and then float them, while we provide
support and additional stimulation!  On your marks...  get set...  go!"
Meka directed.

   "EEEkkkk!" I screeched sounding as phony and a four-dollar bill.  I
pretended to try and escape, (Not very hard either.) so that they could
catch me and drag me back, while disrobing me.

   The girls seemed to have come to like our little play act of my
attempted escape, knowing full well I really wanted to have the daylights
licked out of me.  They picked me up and ever so slowly removed my
knee-high boots.

   By this time, Glenda was almost bare assed naked, all she had on was her
bra and panties, so she joined in on my attentive wives' slow stripping of
me.  Without delay she went right for my blouse and carefully unbuttoned it
with her lips.

   I began to tremble with anticipation.

   Once she had the blouse open she splayed it and started rubbing up and
down the sides of my ribs and across my flat tummy.  Then she planted her
face square in the middle of my cleavage, reached around underneath me, and
before she could start to struggle getting her hands around underneath me
to unfasten my bra, we both began to float straight up slowly.

   Mind you we didn't experience the falling stomach churning type of
weightlessness that astronauts do.  We still felt approximately 1Gee of
gravity.  We were just floating in the air.

   After only a second of shock, Glenda finished her reach for my bra clasp
and undid it with near professional ease.  She pulled the garment towards
my front and then slowly worked each cup off of each boob individually.

   The ladies were oiling her up all during this and removing the last of
her clothes.

   She let out little shrieks of pleasure as the ten or so hands were
rubbing her all over her body and especially her most erogenous zones.

   It was really turning me on since she had planted her face back between
my breasts.  The feeling of her moaning into them and the little twitches
she made as she was stimulated by the professional skills of the Ka'anian
ladies.

   I was being oiled up too finally.  Of course Glenda seemed to have lost
herself in boobage, so the women filled each of her hands with scented oils
and helped her apply it to my quivering body.

   "Mmmmm!  Wow I love the feeling of your hot quivering body Dolly!  Oh
god, it turns me on so much to be doing this to a hot woman, especially
since she used to be a man!  It was always a special dream of mine to see
how a male reacted to some wonderful girl sex.  To see him quiver at my
loving ministrations to his oh so feminine body!" she licked and whispered
and fondled her way along my tummy towards my sopping wet pussy.

   "Ooh, cum for me baby doll.  Mmmmm, give Miss Glenda a gully washing
orgasm baby.  Please cum for me baby.  Soak my face in your feminine love
juices.  Mmmm I really want you to orgasm like you have never cum before!"
Glenda crooned every time she came up for air between licking and tongue
fucking my steaming love hole.

   "Uh, ooh, uh, uh, oh god!" I replied as she expertly brought me towards
an orgasm.

   "C' Mon sweet pussy, cum hard hon.!  Please!  I want you baby!  I need
your love juices all over my quivering quim!" she cooed.

   "Mmm...  Uh!  I...  Ooh!"

   "That's my girl..." she urged while she stuck her hand inside me and
began working on my G spot, "You will cum for pretty Glenda.  I want you to
orgasm everything you can honey.  Now you just relax and let Miss Glenda do
all the work sweetie."

   "Ghahh!  I'm...  uhh!  Ooh!" I tried to say something but nothing except
squeals of ecstasy would come out.

   "I want you to relax and squirt love juices like you never have before
sexy baby," Glenda was crooning and coaching like my own personal
cheerleader.

   "Yaahhhhaaaaaaaoooooh!" I screeched as a mind shattering orgasm washed
over me.  It felt like I had peed all over Glenda's face, but she was still
busy lapping at my quivering cunt.

   "Ooh, you're such a good girl!  You are a real good gusher honey!  Mmmm,
get ready for your next peak!  I want you to gush even more than what you
just did!" she was still at it enthusiastically working me up again. 
"Oh... Oh...  ooh!  Ooh!  That was good!" Glenda squealed her own orgasm,
but it didn't sound as good as what she was doing to me.

   "I like pretty little girls who cum so hard!  I want you!  I want more
or your sweet juices!  I need my sweet baby to scream and twitch with
enjoyment!  Cum really, really hard for me sweetie!" her hand was still
within me working my G spot and licking my pussy!

   I was floating around with Glenda clamped to my pussy like and octopus
while three or four other women did unspeakable things to my boobies and
almost every other place, which they knew, would drive me wild!

   "Ooh I'm...!  Goooood!  Oh so good!  Oh those feel so nice!  Hi Erica...
I love to feel your boobies!" I knew Erica's boobs from the other women we
had with us, hers were bigger...  and if you hadn't guessed, I love big
boobies!

   Erica's big tits in my hands brought a new level of excitement to me and
I was peaking once again!

   "Cum hard baby!  Not like the last time, cum really hard for pretty
Glenda!  Erica wants you to cum really hard too!  She wants you to play
with her boobies and gush out a hurricane of pussy juice!  You can do it
honey!  I know you can!  Give me a torrent of love juice baby!"

   I never knew that having someone urge me to greater orgasmic heights
would turn me on, but WOW, did it turn me on!

   "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," I screamed, feeling a giant wave of pussy juice
squirting out of me, while a wave of pure enjoyment crashed down over me
bringing darkness with it...  a blissful lovely glow to my body and
pleasure overload in my brain!

   As I lost consciousness I heard, "Oh my god!  I have never seen anybody
gush like that!" from Glenda.

   **********

   I regained my senses with a tongue down my throat and someone playing
with my boobies, "She likes playing with mine almost as much as I like
playing with hers!" it was Erica.

   I gently tried to reach her boobies but wound up with someone's pussy in
my little hand.  It was sopping wet so it was no trouble to slip inside of
her and fist fuck her, while I started working her G spot like Glenda had
worked mine.

   "Oooooh!  Look who is awake and...  Uhhhh!  Oh my!  What are you...?"
Meka squawked.

   Immediately I felt a tongue start to work my clit!  A...  B...  C... 
D...  ooh!  I love being alphabeted!  That was just the beginning...  she
started to work my G spot and my clit!  Oh my god!  I was way too far
stimulated already...  had she been working over my unconscious body?

   "Oh!  Oh my!  Glenda take your time with Dolly!  Oh!  She is doing... 
Oh God!" Meka shrieked brokenly.

   I worked Meka's G spot the best I could, while I was getting the same
treatment.  Meka had the disadvantage of not having had someone do it to
her once already!

   "What...  What are you...?  Oh god!  I've never...!" Meka shrieked, as I
did wondrous things to her.

   "Cum for me pretty Meka...  cum hard baby...  Oh GOD!" I tried to do, as
Glenda had done for me.

   "Oh!  Oh...  Eee ahhhh ohhhhh!  I...  Eeeeeee!" Meka screeched while she
orgasmed.

   "Ooh good one Dolly!  She really gushed that time!  Now I want more from
you dear one...  I need your pussy juice!  Cum hard for me baby!  Cum like
you have never cum before!" Glenda cooed to my pussy.

   I don't know what she did just then, but I spasmed as though someone had
broken my back!  I twitched, wiggled and my toes clenched so hard you could
have made diamonds with coal stuffed in them!

   This woman had found a way to make me orgasm like an epileptic on
command!  I was Jell-O in her hands!

   My body seemed to anticipate what Glenda was doing to me, so I became
easier and easier to push over the precipice into a mind shattering orgasm!
When she did it, I would gush out huge quantities of pussy juice!  I have
no idea where all of that fluid was coming from but it was absolute heaven
every time!

   I quickly became unable to resist what she was doing to me!  She could
make me orgasm anytime she wanted and each and every time my body responded
with an orgasm I could not remain conscious through it.

   One time I awoke when no one but Meka was there and she started to do as
Glenda had...  I quickly reached a screaming ultra orgasm and was lost to
darkness...

   **********

   The Doctor's Lab

   When daylight started streaming through the windows, I knew that I was
safe and could get up and prepare for the day.  I stood up unsteadily and
floated out of the room to the world of normal gravity.  When I stepped
towards the main room I was greeted by, "Oh good!  You survived!"

   Gwen came up to me and gave me a huge hug.

   "Mmmm...  thank you my wife!" I told her.

   "You should have seen you last night!  You must have been putting out
boatloads of pheromones!  All of the ladies were doing each other like it
was the last time they would be able to!  The girls would make you cum like
gangbusters and then lick each other until everyone fainted!  What a night!
It must be some kind of record!" Gwen enthused, "If we could bottle you
hon., there would be a market for you such that either world had never
seen!"

   I must have blushed fire engine red!  She was telling me that everyone
loves Dolly, no matter what Dolly did.  How do you live up to that kind of
reputation?

   "You are undoubtedly the hottest girl in all of the world.  <Giggle> You
are the Queen of Cum hon.!" she enthused.

   "Can I ask why you want to knick name me as the Queen of cum?"

   "Dolly!  You must have gushed out over a gallon of juice!  Glenda
thought she was going to drown the second time you went off!  Then everyone
was going at it like girls on super Viagra!" Gwen giggled.

   "Can you think when you are doing everyone else?" I asked trying to
determine what exactly was happening to the ladies.

   "Not a lick girl!  The only thing I was thinking of was fucking or
getting fucked!" she admitted enthusiastically.

   "I don't think I was even that cognizant of what was going on.  The only
thing I knew was that I was overloaded by orgasm after orgasm!" I admitted,
"and that I was orgasming so hard that it felt like I was pissing all over
Glenda every time!"

   "You weren't pissing on her hon....  those were legitimate gushing
orgasms!  I never saw a woman cum that hard in my life!  I thought you were
going to gush so hard we would have to swim for it!"

   "Is that a good thing?  Should I try not to do it anymore?" I asked
thoroughly convinced that I had peed on her!

   "Not on your life sweetie!  I loved seeing you cum like that!  I was so
turned on I think I gushed a little too!  You are definitely a sex magnet
sweetie!  If you had an Internet site, you could make millions!"

   "Yah, sex objects dot com!  Cum see me if you want to be insanely horny!
You think that would make me a million dollars?  From women?" I asked her
quite seriously.

   "Um...  maybe...  as long as instead we make it for men only..." she
admitted.

   "Yup!  Women don't want to be horny, especially not so much that they
couldn't control themselves," I acknowledged.

   "I know some Dolly!" Meka admitted, "Although they are all Ka'anians."

   "Of course, but had Ka'an not been in the dire circumstances that they
are, the women here would not be so anxious to become pregnant!" I informed
her.

   "Well Dolly...  even before the cataclysm, there was a reduced birth
rate we were trying to deal with.  It seems that our males were becoming
infertile.  It has been hundreds of years coming, but we have known for
years and years," Meka told me as I fondled her privates.  "Oh, how I wish
I could have become, with child, by you Dolly!"

   "Is it really important to you Meka?"

   "I will get over it Dolly.  I just wanted to give you a child or your
own.  It is selfish of me I know, but I love you so much I cannot help
myself," she blushed, ashamed by her longing.

   "Meka, it may still be possible.  I have to check it out to be sure," I
thought out loud.

   "You are joking with me Dolly!" she declared.

   "No, I am not Meka.  A few years ago I made donations to a sperm bank,
at Gwen's urging.  I don't think that I even told her that I had done it. I
will check on it when we return to Earth if you want."

   "If I WANT?" she screamed, "Sometimes Dolly...  I could...!"

   "Huh?" I said not understanding the vehement reply from Meka.

   "Dearest one, sometimes you can be so thick!"

   "Are you mad at me Meka?"

   "No Dolly!  I just wish you had told me sooner!" Meka answered hugging
me, "You mean so much to our people an I.  Any child you sire or birth your
self will hold a special place in the hearts of all Ka'anians.  If your
seed is stored somewhere on earth, the Amazons will leave no stone unturned
until it is found and retrieved, this I promise you my Queen."

   "Meka!  Just don't let them get carried away!  I don't want any
diplomatic troubles with the United States.  After all, we will be sending
their Ambassador back to them, slit down the middle!"

   "Dolly, you have no idea how important you are!  We will try diplomatic
avenues first, but should they prove unfruitful, the Amazons of Ka'an will
not be diverted.  They would take apart the whole continent to accomplish
their goal!" Meka informed me, a deadly serious expression on her face. 
"The children you have already sired will be cherished as Princes and
Princesses."

   "But Meka, I'm not that special!  Really honey, I'm just a regular
guy... ah gal...!"

   "You are the savior of Ka'an Dolly.  Nothing that you or I could do will
change that in the minds of our people.  You should just accept it.  You
have become the most valuable thing on our planet.  The people would
preserve you in perpetuity if they could."

   "This is nuts Meka," I told her, "I am just me, really!  I think it is
nice that the ladies love me and all, but the ladies wouldn't get all that
carried away, would they?"

   "Dolly, think of yourself as Helen of Troy.  The people of Ka'an feel
even stronger about you than that!"

   "So if I went out for a walk and someone attacked me...  what would
happen?"

   "There would be blood Dolly.  Everyone from that person's bloodline
would be expunged."

   "What?  You are kidding...?  Please tell me you are joking!" I asked
excitedly.

   "No, I am not.  You are more important than your old countries president
ever could be.  No queen on your world has ever been loved more.  No leader
has ever been revered more.  The prophesy of your coming to us has been
told and retold for a hundred and fifty years.  You are the answer to the
prayers of an entire world, so don't belittle yourself, for no one will
allow it."

   "Who made this prophesy?" I asked wanting to know just whom to blame.

   "It was my father/Mother, who made the prophecy.  She knew that you
would be the salvation of Ka'an.  It is strange, but for some reason, she
could really tell the future.  We know not why she had this gift, but every
prediction she made has come to fruition.  You being her most
unbelievable."

   That shut me up right away.  You don't go casting aspersions on your
lover's parents.  It just isn't wise.

   "Okay...  Hi I'm planetary Queen Dolly, don't mess with me, I'm scarier
than an atomic bomb."

   "Atomic bomb?  Those are not very powerful Dolly, maybe you should
compare yourself to a neutrino dispersal bomb." Meka added.

   "What the hell is that?"

   "Well, basically it could stop all fusion in a sun.  You would need to
find a new world in a hurry, this one would no longer be able to sustain
life."

   "Um...  let's not use that, okay?  In fact, maybe we ought to un-invent
that one!" I told her seriously.

   "Have no fear Dolly, no one would ever use that or even have one.  We
know how, but have no need for one.  Ka'anians are a very practical and
responsible people," Meka assured me.

   "Alright.  I trust you Meka.  I just hope everyone on Ka'an is as high
minded as you are," I stated as I worked my pussy with my free hand.

   "Oh my God Dolly.  Are you doing what I think you are doing?"

   "I can't help it Meka, I'm just a horny little slut!" I admitted sadly.

   I watched as her hand slipped between her legs and started diddling
herself as I was doing to myself.

   "Oh dear Lord!  When you do that, I can't help it, I have to play with
my clit!" Meka told me as she started working her own pussy.

   The Marines were very disappointed when we told them that the day would
start a little later than usual.  Luckily Glenda was still tongue fucking
someone when things became heated all over again.  So when she failed to
show up for the usual muster most of the Marines just went about their
business until she did show up.

   "What the hell happened to you Glenda?" Tess asked.

   "I had my brains fucked out if you must know!  I have never had sex like
that in my entire life!  I...  I...  I want to do it again and again! 
Forever!" Glenda extolled!  "I am telling you Tess, you have never had an
orgasm until you have been with those women!  Jesus, I thought I would
loose my mind a couple of times!"

   "Calm down Glenda!  Are you telling me, those Ka'anians are a better
fuck than any well hung stud I can find on the street?" Tess asked.

   "No way hon.!  I am telling you that those women are the best fuck you
could ever hope for!  I have been with countless women, believe me, but
that was...  it was...  Oh shit!  I can't explain it!"

   "Calm down girl!  Okay let's just figure this out...  who was the
absolute best in that orgy you attended?" Tess asked trying to have Glenda
recall what had happened.

   "There is no contest Tess!  Dolly is the best time I have ever had! 
I... I...  I think I love her!"

   "Glenda!  You met her yesterday!  How could you love her?  Be serious
Marine!"

   "Oh, have no fear Tess, I love her more than breathing!  You have no
idea what it is like!  Cuming like there is no tomorrow!  Dolly isn't
human! She is...  sex on the hoof!  You haven't been near her when she is
sexually excited!  She puts out a smell...  it is like...  I don't
know...Viagra for lesbians?  All she has to do is be in the room...  and
sex is going to happen!  If we could bottle her, we could put Channel No.5
right off the market!"

   "Well, I am not a lesbian Glenda, so I don't think she will have an
effect on me.  I hope, not at least," she concluded slightly worriedly. 
"It's bad enough everyone is going to come back women, but if we all are
lesbians too, they may just close off Ka'an from all contact."

   "Well we can't have that.  I like it here.  If they bring back any new
technology for the U.S.  scientists, in addition to the info we are
gathering, that should sweeten the pot for them.  Anyway any guy who tries
to object we can just bring along for a visit...  sans environment suit,"
Glenda giggled, "Just kidding of course, but I am glad that certain
accidents happened on this trip."

   "Too bad two had to fall before him though," Tess bemoaned the loss of
the two men who succumbed first.

   "Oh, yes...  poor Maurice!  I feel sorry for Ginger too, they were such
a cute couple.  Have you heard how he...  I mean she is doing?"

   "She hasn't woken up yet, they seem to have given her something to make
her sleep, just like we heard they did with Dolly," Tess informed her.

   "It might be best for them.  You know, get used to being female in your
sleep.  Then maybe the conscious mind will be able to cope with being a
different gender?" Glenda suggested, "I couldn't imagine waking up to find
out that I had a big dick hanging between my legs!"

   "Eww that is gross!" Tess shuddered, "You would have to learn how to
scratch yourself and watch football games while drinking beer!" <Giggle>
"Seriously, you would have to wear drab clothes all of the time, you would
be hairy all over...  Yuck...  And...  and...  you would have to stuff your
love rod deep into some girl's pussy!  Ewww!"

   "Hmmm, that might not be so bad...  except the part of having to wear
men's clothes...  yuck!" Glenda figured, "I don't even like to wear these
Khakis.  At least they let us wear lingerie underneath."

   "You really sound like you want to become Ka'anian...  Do you?"

   "I...  Um...  Sergeant, this is in no way an admission of, or indication
that I am a traitor.  I still love the United States and would never do
anything against it.  I am just enamored with this new world.  Even if I
were to become Ka'anian, I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize my old
country.  I don't want you to take what I am saying as a threat in any
way," Glenda assured Tess, quite seriously.

   "I know hon..  You are an American through an through, but I think you
have feelings for these Ka'anians."

   "True Tess, I do.  You seem to have feelings for a Ka'anian too, but you
will not admit it...  at least not yet," Glenda told her with at Cheshire
cat grin.

   "Don't go accusing me of things now Glenda.  I am not a lesbian.  I do
not like girls," Tess tried to assure Glenda, with less than complete
assurance.

   "I'll leave it at that...  You can think about it.  I will not push you.
You are still the best friend I have ever had, and I wouldn't ever want to
loose you!" Glenda hugged Tess tight.

   "You won't Glenda...  at least as long as you don't intend me to be one
of your love interests..." Tess giggled and punched Glenda lightly in a
friendly way.

   Just then everyone else seemed to be stirring.  There was soon a whole
camp full of people milling about.

   "Glenda, Tess!  How are you this morning!  I missed you last night
Tess," I told her, with a giggle.

   "Um...  uh...  hmmm...  Queen Dolly I don't know how to tell you
this..."

   "<Giggle> Tess you don't have to say it, I was just kidding with you.  I
know you are straight...  err well...  not a lesbian as it were..." I
stammered.

   "Yes, Queen Dolly, but if I were to decide to be one...  I would think
of you first!  Honest!"

   "That is a sweet thing to say honey!  But I would never push anyone to
be 'Gay'.  It is hard for me to think of myself as gay, I have always liked
girls...  so for me, I haven't changed that much.  If you know what I
mean," I rationalized.

   "You know that you have stolen the heart of my best friend don't you?"
Tess asked.

   "What?" I almost shrieked.

   "Tess!" Glenda shrieked, blushing six shades of red.

   "You didn't say it was a secret," Tess said with a slightly dirty grin,
"Didn't you want Dolly to know?  I have always believed that if you have
feelings for someone you should tell them."

   "You have feelings for me Glenda?" I asked wide eyed and knowing that I
must be careful with how I handle this.

   "Yes..." she said in a small voice.

   I hugged her and told her, "You're special too Glenda.  We will have to
have you join us more often.  If you are really interested we can talk to
my wives, but you might want to date us for a while.  We are a package deal
you know." <Giggle>

   "Damn...  I just put fresh panties on and if you keep that up I'm going
to need a new pair!" Glenda nearly moaned.

   "Well we can't have that.  We would never get any work done!  Promise to
come by later and we can have another orgy and you can talk to my other
wives about your feelings.  It is okay, they love to share!" I giggled and
let her go, "We should get on with our explorations for now though, don't
you think?

   Glenda stiffened and whipped out a crisp salute, "Yes Ma'am!"

   I tried to salute back and wound up falling backwards.

   Tess was behind me and instinctively reached out and grabbed to support
me.  She wound up with two great big hands full of boobs.

   "Nice catch Tess!" Glenda giggled, "You might just set her back up, as
much as you seem to be enjoying playing with her titties, we have work to
do."

   Tess turned crimson, "I...  I was just...  I mean...  I wasn't...  But
she was going to fall!"

   I was tipped back up, "Whoa!  Thanks Tess!  Almost fell on my bottom! 
Um...  I'm standing again...  you can let go of my boobs now."

   "Oh, My God!  I can't believe I did that!  I am sooo sorry!  They feel
so nice though..."

   "Maybe you can come by later tonight with Glenda and have a more sensual
feel," I offered.

   "Oh, no!  Thank you but...  Um, I have a pair of my own to play with. 
But...  they don't feel like yours do!  I never touched any as big as
yours!"

   "Me either hon.!" I giggled and then minced away towards my group of
Amazons.

   "If you are done groping the Marines, we can get on with our
explorations," Meka teased and patted my ample bottom.  "I still don't know
how you can walk in those things!"

   "Actually, it is harder to walk without some kind of heels on for me," I
admitted.

   "You sure had some interesting fantasies sweet one!"

   "What?  You mean you don't like the way high heels make my butt look?"

   "Hmmm, I see what you mean!  I better keep my mind on exploring and off
of your delicious butt!  Why don't you watch my butt a while and follow me,
I think I know where that lab is!"

   "You mean we can find out what this scientist was really working on? 
Let's get a move on!" I told her and then yelled behind me, "Let's go
girls! And don't get caught up in watching my ass and forget what we are
here for!" <Giggle>

   We bypassed the building we found the last lab in, and left the
feminizing form of the Ambassador in, and traveled about a thousand feet
farther on a tangent to it, then proceeding up the stairs.  We encountered
another locked door, but this one looked even more forbidding than the
others!

   "Hmm...  this presents a small problem," Meka pondered, "I know!  I saw
just the thing in the lab outside where we left the Ambassador!  You ladies
stay here and I will be back in a jiffy!"

   We waited at the bottom of the stairs and chatted until she returned
carrying a weird looking device, which sort of looked like a Wham-O Air
Blaster!



   Meka took it out and aimed it at the door, pressing the firing stud and
a wave moved out from the nozzle of that thing which flattened the door in
a mere second.

   "What the hell is that?" I asked in amazement.

   "Oh this?  It is merely a concussion force beam.  I figured it would do
the trick, flattening that door!" she said triumphantly.

   "I'll say!  Well let's see what was so important that they would erect
that kind of door to protect it," I started forward and Windy stopped me
dead in my tracks.

   "No, my Queen!  Please allow your Amazons to make certain it is safe
before you enter.  We can defend ourselves better than you can, and to us
you are too valuable to risk.  May we secure the building for you?" Windy
asked most sweetly and sincerely.

   "Oh, sure Windy!  I suppose you are right, it just hasn't seemed to be
an issue until now," I told her still slightly bewildered.

   Meka had moved over to where I stood and continued while Windy and her
ladies moved into the building, "Dolly, our people have far more dangerous
ways of securing a facility than you could guess, if they felt the need. 
If you look through the doorway, do you see the symbol on the wall in
there?"

   I nodded.

   "That means high security area.  Do not proceed, on peril of your life,"
she informed me, "Windy saw that and knew you wouldn't be safe in there
until they had disarmed the security measures."

   "Good call!  Hey I have no macho need to be first or to prove I am as
tough as the next guy!  How many macho guys would be wearing this get-up?"
I giggled.

   "We are just being careful not to make you feel like you are any less
than before your change, love," she hugged me and then exclaimed, "Oh! 
Nicte-Ha is signaling it is okay to start in, come on."

   "We have secured the first hallway, but Windy is having trouble with a
system around the next corner, so we should wait here," Nicte-Ha said as
she escorted us down the hall.

   Suddenly there was a screaming weird sound and a small explosion from
around the corner!

   A moment later Windy came around the corner with a streak of char across
her hat, "It is safe to proceed now!  Whew, I was almost not fast enough
for that one!"

   When we rounded the corner there was a streak of char bisecting the
corridor and a point where a small crater in the upper corner had exploded
from the wall.

   "Tough security!  Windy please be careful!  You are important to me too!
I don't want you getting hurt just so we can check out this lab," I told
her with a hug.

   "It just ruined my hat, too!  Damn!" she said surveying the damage.

   The lights dimmed and then came back up at that moment and a shout from
further down the corridor, "We got the next system shut down.  It is safe
to proceed further!"

   We moved on, but Windy trotted past to catch up with the security sweep.

   "Found it!" we heard the triumphant yell from Windy, "Now to shut this
bitch down!"

   We heard a huge crash then Windy called out, "That's got it!  All
security systems are disabled!"

   We approached her and saw a control panel in one of the walls with its
innards exposed and twisted into fragments.

   "Damn girl, you do work like Bruce Willis!  If it's in the way, blow it
up or destroy it!  I love it!" I giggled and kissed her cheek.

   "Anything to keep my friends safe, is what I do," she stated, "So, let's
see what was so important to protect, shall we?"

   We all started going through the area looking for what this place was
all about, when I heard a stifled shriek.  Everyone ran toward where it had
emanated.

   Nicte-Ha met us, as we were about to enter the room, on her way out,
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scream.  I wasn't expecting...  dead people
here."

   "Dead people?" I said as I pushed my way past her.

   She turned and escorted the Amazons and I back to where she had
discovered the bodies.

   We entered a lab and found two skeletal remains, one on the floor with a
knife sticking out of its ribs and the other at a desk holding a writing
tool of some kind.

   The one on the floor had a rotted lab coat and long hair.  The pelvic
area indicated that it was a woman who had been murdered.

   The one at the desk also appeared to be a woman, much shorter in
stature, and with a delicate bone structure.  She seemed to be lying near
some kind of note, so Meka gently moved her far enough out of the way to
retrieve it.



   "To whoever finds our bodies;



   I can no longer tolerate my existence as this tiny sex hungry
nymphomaniac, which my wife saw fit to turn me into.



   She deserved what I did to her for what she did to me.  I hate being a
woman.  I hate the desires that damn mutated Pea Pod impressed upon me.  I
hate having to piss from my butt.  I hate how I yearn for the touch of men.



   I end my life and my Draknover wife's as well.  May the great all
knowing entity have mercy on my eternal spirit.



   I have taken poison and it shouldn't tak..."



   "What's a Draknover Meka?" I asked innocently.

   "Hmm...  it is a disgusting creature sort of like your world's slug.  It
would sort of translate to your people's thinking better as 'bitch'
though," she elucidated.

   "I figured as much.  Can we I.D.  the murdered woman?"

   Windy checked through the remains for a brief time, "I found an I.D.  it
says, 'Dr.  Chirakan Ixmucane'."

   "The plot thickens!" I stated, though it was just as obvious to everyone
else.

   Meka had already started rifling through the other documents, which were
scattered around the room, "Do you know who this Dr.  Chirakan Ixmucane is
Windy?"

   "No Meka, I have no recollection of her before the cataclysm," Windy
answered.

   [Author's Note: Chirakan Ixmucane is the Creator Goddess in Mayan
mythology.]

   "I remember her now that I have read a few of these document.  Dr. 
Chirakan Ixmucane is the one who created the Pea Pod plants.  She was the
genius who made rejuvenation a reality for our people.  I have to find her
Journal!  There must be more to this!" Meka exclaimed excitedly as she dug
through mound after mound of documents.

   "Is this it?" I chirped, holding up a bound volume with hand written
pages in it.

   "You found it!" Meka dove towards me like I was holding up a Condor
Steak.  She grabbed the Journal and began thumbing through it.

   "Oh my GOD!  I don't believe this!" she read further, "This is
unbelievable!  Maybe we Ka'anians are not as high minded as I thought!"

   "What is it?" I begged to know.

   She finished reading at an incredible rate and turned to me to explain,
"It seem the Dr.  here found out that her husband was screwing every woman
he could get his hands on, except the good Dr..  She became increasingly
jealous until she finally seems to have lost her mind.  She created the
mutated Pea Pod to change her husband into his fantasy woman.  Little did
she know that the bees that pollinated that Pea Pod would pollinate the
other Pea Pods and transfer the Mutation outside the lab, even before her
husband was released from the pod, most of the Pea Pods in this city had
already been altered."

   Meka took a breath or two, hanging her head, "She realized what had
happened within a day or two of her husbands entrapment and began working
on a way to reverse what she had done.  When her husband emerged she threw
him out and then forgot about him.  She occasionally makes reference to
some of his sexual exploits, which she was informed of from time to time.
It seems he had insatiable desires to suck cock and be dominated by any
male he came across."

   Meka continued, "She buried herself in work in an attempt to reverse the
damage she had done.  Test after test failed to produce the desirable
results.  She says that most of her lab assistants and security personnel
have not shown up for work in a few days and the city seems to be in near
chaos, but there are a few people still working in the compound, since they
knew that if there were to be any hope for Ka'an, it would come from her.
She makes note that she believes that she has finally found the answer, at
least as soon as she obtains the results from the second floor lab in
building two.  The labeled vial number is in the Journal, and what to do
with the results from the lab are also there!"

   "So do you think that first lab we found is the one?" I asked.

   "It matters not my Queen, I have the folder with the results right here
on this counter top.  It appears she was beginning the final work when she
was murdered," Windy noted.

   "Does this mean what I think it means?" I asked dumbfounded, "That Ka'an
can be saved from the Pea Pod menace?"

   "Yes Dolly, it does!  I am in near disbelief though, that all of this,
the near destruction of our whole world, is the result of one woman's petty
jealousy!" Meka stood looking like she had been nearly fried by a Taser
beam.

   I went to her and hugged her tight, "It is something we deal with on
Earth all of the time Meka.  It is the foremost reason for homicide on the
planet.  If there were no jealousy or religion I think that we would be a
much more peaceful world."

   "But it shouldn't happen on Ka'an!  We are supposed to be above that
sort of petty thinking!" she stated emphatically!

   "Well Meka, on my world, the most brilliant people are also the people
who are closest to insanity...  Maybe that is true on Ka'an as well?"

   "It is quite possible Dolly.  It is also a terrible tragedy that she was
killed by her own creation before she could repair the damage she had
caused our world," a tear dropped from Meka's eye, "We need to box up all
of these documents and retire to the quarters we established yesterday. 
Let's get busy ladies!"

   We packed up everything we could find and all trudged back to the
apartment.  Later that evening, while we were studying, a knock came to the
door of our suite, "Queen Dolly, Priestess Meka, Amazonian, we require your
presence in the reception area," Nicte-Ha told us.

   Meka, Windy, and I all followed her to the reception area while we
watched an ATV drive up with its headlights on.

   "Queen Dolly, Priestess Meka, Amazonian, I would like to introduce you
to Dawn.  Dawn, this is, as you know, Queen Dolly, Priestess Meka, and the
Amazonian," she told us as she showed us the 5' 9" Brunette, with the body
of an Olympic runner.

   I forgot all about etiquette and hugged the heck out of her, "Hi Dawn! I
want to be your best friend and mentor!  Is that alright with you?" I
asked.

   "Dolly!  Oh how I wanted to hold you like this before...  before..." she
started crying, "before I turned into this!"

   "I'm sorry you didn't get to hon.  but don't you worry, you can hug me
whenever you need to now, okay?" I looked deeply into the upset woman's
eyes.

   "I...  I...  I...  Oh...  I can't even think straight now!  Please! 
Help Me!" Dawn wailed and shuddered all over her statuesque body.

   "It's alright now Dawn.  You are safe in our hands my dear.  Meka,
Windy, Gwen and I will all make it easier for you to become used to this
new you.  But right now you are really run down and need some real sleep.
Meka is going to give you something to help you get your strength back and
then we can start to help you more, alright Dawn?" I quietly told her while
trying to breathe, since she had me in a very tight hug.

   "Thank you...  where...  where will I be able to sleep?  Oh god, please
don't let that pig of an Ambassador near me, please?" Dawn begged.

   "Have no fear Dawn.  Theo in his ignorance and greed has succumbed to a
Pea Pod plant.  Just like he sent you and Maureen out on your own so that
you had no help when you had your accidents, he too will emerge as a female
in three days time," I informed her.

   "There IS a GOD!" she stated emphatically.

   "I think you need your rest now dear," Meka told her, and then handed
her a piece of chocolate, "This should help you sleep, so don't take it
right now.  Follow me and we will find you someplace comfortable to sleep
unmolested."

   Once Dawn was safely floating in her room, I went down the hall towards
where we had been studying, "Oh no you don't!" I heard as my feet left the
floor.

   "Wha...?" I started.

   "You promised me an orgy if you will recall, and it is nearly midnight,
so we need to get started my sweet!" Glenda giggled as she swept me into a
room already half filled with squirming bodies in different states of
sexual ecstasy.

   "Oh no!  Help, I'm being sexually pleasured!" I half squealed, half
giggled.

   "Not yet you are not...  but tonight I have something special planned
for you sweetie!" she teased, "I brought my favorite toy along with me on
this trip.  I had to hide it well, but I dragged it out for my special
lover!"

   As I entered the room I saw what looked like a small barrel cut in half,
with a weird looking protrusion on the top and a control attached via a
cable, "What the heck is that?"

   "A well spent thousand dollars my dear!" she giggled as she pulled off
my skirt, pantyhose, and panties, "You are just going to love this!"

   "What...  what are you going to...  to do?" I squealed.

   "Relax baby!" Meka whispered in my ear, "I saw Glenda on this earlier
and if you react anything like she did, you are going to love this!"

   The two of them spread my naked legs, opening my pussy lips, and then
slowly set me on this weird device.  I could feel that they had lubed the
heck out of the weird bumpy parts so it slipped into my pussy with ease.

   Once I had been settled onto the 'saddle' Glenda said, "Just relax and
let it take you honey..." then she turned on a switch on the control panel.

   "I'll start it out on low and as your orgasms build I will turn it up!
You might notice that your legs don't reach the floor and that the
centerpiece is too tall for you to lift yourself off of this machine.  Meka
has promised to support you if you fall forward or backwards while we
pleasure you.  So you are mine to with as I will!" she laughed a forced and
caricature like evil laugh.

   "Ooh help!  I'm being..." but I never finished the statement.  There was
a sudden buzzing noise and my filled pussy began to buzz with it.

   "Ungh!" was all I managed to get out.  My eyes crossed and my hips moved
of their own accord.  I tried to hump the saddle, I tried to squirm on the
saddle, and I tried to escape what the saddle was doing to me.

   Glenda expertly adjusted the vibrating movements of the Sybian as it
held me in its grip.

   I came like gangbusters within minutes...  then she wouldn't let me off
it and started to send me over the brink time after time.

   "Oh, my God!  Dolly, look what your orgasms have done to everyone! 
There isn't a girl in the room with the single exception of me, that isn't
tongue fucking someone else!"

   "Ngah!  Why...  Why...  not...  Ungh!  Why not you?" I struggled to get
out.

   "I'm wearing nose plugs!  <Giggles> I wanted to try an experiment to see
if it is your personal perfume that was driving everyone nuts!  It is hon.!
You are an orgy on the hoof!"

   "Oh!  Oh no!  I'm getting soooo horny!  It must be coming in through my
mouth...  it must just take a little longer!" she scooped up some of my
pussy juice and slipped a lid on the bottle, "I want to see if this works
on someone not already fucking their brains out!" she handed me the control
and left the room, presumably to calm down and test her theory.

   My fingers kept twisting and knotting in ecstasy and I couldn't turn the
damn machine off!  Luckily Meka had become busy with Nicte-Ha's pussy and
the next time I came, my back arched and my spasming threw me from the
Sybian and I fainted.

   Surprise!

   The next day when I awakened I looked to see whose arms encircled me. 
It was bigger than any I could remember having around me, when I carefully
rolled over, I was still shocked to see, Tess holding me, "Tess?  Tess is
in bed with little me?" I squeaked.

   "Hmm?  Wha...?  Oh my god!  I'm holding Queen Dolly!" I could see her
mind struggle back to what had occurred the night before, "Oh shit!  I
sucked your boobs and licked you, even though you were totally passed out!"

   I smiled and hugged her saying, "That's okay hon.  it happens to me all
of the time!"

   "But...  but...  I'm not a l...  le...  lesbian!" she almost screamed as
she cringed back away from me like I had made her do something against her
will.

   "Relax Tess!  I was unconscious at the time, so I didn't make you do
it!"

   "Glenda?" Tess hollered.

   "Yes sergeant?" she asked innocently.

   "What the hell was in the jar you smeared all over me?"

   "Just a little Dolly cum sergeant," she replied sweetly.

   "Are you telling me that Dolly's cum made me go nuts and les the hell
out of everybody?"

   "That seems to be the results of the experiment sergeant," she replied a
little less cockily.

   Tess looked down at me and said, "Um, since we are in bed together...  I
was wondering...  um, would it be okay if I touched them?"

   "Grope away sergeant!" I giggled.

   Tess uncertainly reached out and gently rubbed my right boob, then
seemed to grow more confident and started in on a genuine first class
grope, "Jesus!  These are sooo nice!"

   "You should feel them from this side," I panted.

   "I smell it again...  that...  that is what was in the jar!" she began
to pant too, and her groping became more intense.

   Suddenly her hands left my breasts as though they were electrified,
"It's happening again!  I...  I...  have to go!" she said as she scurried
from the room.

   "Silly girl!  I guess she is having issues," I tried to excuse her
flight.

   "I better go and patch things up with her!" Glenda sped after her.

   "Did I do something wrong?" I worried aloud, my lower lip trembling.

   "You stop that!  You didn't do anything wrong!  Glenda used your scent
to lure her friend into your bed and you were only trying to be
hospitable!" Gwen told me and held me tightly.

   "Okay, I didn't want to hurt her feelings," I allowed her to comfort me,
making me feel much better.

   "It will be all right hon..  We have discovered a new product to market
on earth now too!" Gwen told me.

   "What is that?" I asked wide-eyed.

   "I think we will call it Lady Viagra.  'One whiff of this and she will
screw the stick shift out of your car!' What do you think of the logo?" she
teased.

   "So what is it?"

   "We distill essence of Dolly, add a fragrance and viola, instant horny
women!" Gwen told me with a kiss to my lips.

   "If it works like it did on Tess, maybe it should be prescription only?"
I suggested, "It could be a dangerous thing in the wrong hands!"

   "You may be right love, I think it will take some doing to calm Tess
down!" Gwen admitted.

   "Maybe a patch prescribed by frigid women's doctors?" I suggested.

   "We'll work something out...  but first I think we need to get up and
figure out what we can do to save Ka'an," she tickled me and made me
squeal.

   "I think we should take charge of this for a while Gwen," Windy stated
as she plucked me from Gwen's grasp.

   "Hey...!  I was enjoying that!" Gwen remarked indignantly.

   "Learn to share Gwenie!  Anyway she must be cleaned and readied for the
day now!  You may participate if you wish?" Windy called over her shoulder
as she carried me over the other shoulder.

   "Are you ready to experience a Ka'anian refresher my Queen?" she asked
and patted my ample derrière.

   "So what is it?  A shower, a bath, or a futuristic sonic dirt remover?"
I bated her.

   "None of the above!" she told me, "You are in for a treat dear Queen
Dolly!"

   Now I was getting kind of weirded out.

   Windy walked up to a door, pressed a button to open it and then
deposited me inside a small chamber.  It was dark inside and I was starting
to worry about what was to happen next, when out of nowhere I felt a tongue
start to lick me!  It licked my hands.  It licked my feet.  It licked every
part of my quivering little body!

   When it had finally finished, the lights came on and I was in an empty
chamber with a door, which I promptly opened.

   "What the hell was that?" I asked enthusiastically.

   "Do you feel clean all over my Queen?"

   "OH YAHH!" I told her.

   "That is a refresher.  You should go and look at yourself in the mirror
over there!" she added.

   I walked over to the mirror and found that my hair was done in its usual
fashion and I had make up on!

   "The miracle of modern technology, Dolly," she giggled knowingly.

   "Would men come out with makeup too?" I asked being silly.

   "Oh yes Dolly, on Ka'an most men wore makeup!"

   My jaw dropped nearly to the floor, "Damn!  Damn!  Damn!  I wish we
still had a male with us!  I would get a real giggle out of one coming out
of there with makeup on!"

   "You are a silly lady Queen Dolly and that only makes you more lovable!"

   "Okay but don't put Maureen or Dawn in there for some time to come, I
think they need to acclimate a little before that happens to them!" I
suggested seriously.

   "Agreed!" she answered, "Now let us go back to our research into what we
can do to save our beautiful world."

   We headed back to where Meka, and the rest of us were digging through
documents to unravel the mystery of how to restore Ka'an to its namesake,
Heaven!

   "Damn!  I see where she went wrong," Meka, announced, "She allowed
mutagens to become present in the pollen!  We will have to do the same
thing to reverse the process."

   "Um, Meka?" I interrupted.

   "Yes, my Queen?" she answered only slightly perturbed.

   "I don't want to step on anyone's toes but I have been thinking of all
the friends we have made since this began," I stated uncertainly, "Um, is
it possible to say, keep a greenhouse full of the mutated Pea Pods safely?"

   "Why on Ka'an would you ever want to do that?" Meka asked startled.

   "Because of Francis, Amelia, Maggie, Dr.  X.  and many, many more.  I
like the work we have been doing.  The new ladies are so happy in their new
lives.  I don't think it should be forced on anyone, but I really would
like to be able to give this gift to more of the people of my world that
need it so desperately," I told her almost in a whisper.

   "I hadn't considered that my love.  You know, I think I agree with you.
Our ladies love their new bodies so much, I feel...  almost like a hero to
be able to do that for them!  When you first told me of people like them I
couldn't even fathom that someone would want it, I have known so many who
have had it forced upon them!  Those women come out of the Pea Pod so, so
happy!" she seemed to be convincing herself that it was a good idea.

   "Did you have a chance to read any of the biographies that Transgendered
people wrote while we were on earth Meka?"

   "Yes, dearest Dolly, I cried my way through four or five of them before
I decided that I could read no more.  You are right, we must preserve at
least some of these mutated Pea Pods to help those poor people.  I should
have thought of that myself Dolly!  Thank you ever so much for reminding
me!" Meka squeezed me tightly.

   "Thank you, I try to look after the little problems!"

   Tears began to run down Meka's cheeks, "Dolly...  from what I could read
from those poor tortured souls, it was not a little problem to them!"

   "Don't cry hon.  we can still help them!" I reassured her.

   "Dolly, if you had said nothing, in two or three days, I would have
eradicated all mutated Pea Pods from the face of Ka'an!  I am so grateful
the all powerful being saw fit to gift us with you!" she tearfully
acknowledged.

   "Anybody would have thought of it Meka, it wasn't that special!" I
assured her.

   "You're almost too humble my dear!  No wonder our people love you so!"

   "Stop it!  You're makin' me misty!" I tittered.

   "Windy?  Are you within earshot?" Meka called out.

   "Yes your Wisdom.  What can your Amazons do for you?"

   "Windy, we need for you and your girls to create a green house which is
isolated from the environment and then replant it with say...  one hundred
Pea Pod plants.  Nothing must be able to penetrate the greenhouse.  Nothing
must be able to leave it except through airlocks and decontamination
facilities.  Can you do that?" Meka asked in an officious and commanding
tone.

   "Yes your Wisdom.  Yes my Queen!  It shall be done, within the day!" she
scurried away.

   "Oh my god!  Does she mean it?  Can she do all of that within one day?"
I asked incredulously.

   "Don't worry Dolly!" Meka giggled, "We spotted a greenhouse like that
yesterday in our searches.  It is just outside of Dr.  Ixmucane's lab.  All
she and her Amazons will actually have to do is to make certain it retains
its integrity and to repopulate it with Pea Pod plants."

   "I am glad it is only a huge amount of work and not just merely
impossible!"

   "Well Dolly, I have a vial of the proper mutagen already in my
possession, all I need to do is to use it on one Pea Pod plant and within a
month or two, every plant on the planet will revert to rejuvenators, from
their present penis stealing mutation."

   "It won't be able to give back my cock though, will it...?" I asked
solemnly.

   "I am so sorry my love, but no.  Once that Y chromosome has been
destroyed it cannot be reintroduced by even Ka'anian technology.  I wish I
didn't have to tell you that my dear, but it is what is," Meka hugged me
tightly.

   "Ah...  would you be upset if I told you that I wouldn't want to change
back?"

   "You joke with me Dolly, don't you?" Meka asked wide-eyed.

   "No, dear one, I do not.  I kind of like being the new me.  I would have
wanted to change back maybe within the first month, but I am used to being
whom and what I am now, and frankly I really like those incredible orgasms
I get as a girl now...  You don't think any less of me do you?" I worriedly
asked.

   "I would love you either way my Queen!  I do love your sweet little body
this way, maybe just a touch more than when you were male.  You don't think
any less of me for admitting that do you?" Meka asked tentatively.

   "Never sweetheart!  So when do we get busy saving our world, making
Earth a better place, and sending someone to go explore the stars?"

   "Tomorrow, we do not want to over work the Amazons.  Will you come with
me to investigate the lab a little more thoroughly?"

   "I would be delighted!"

   Who Dat?

   Meka and I made our way back to the lab, dragging Akhushtal along with
us for protection.

   We entered the lab sending Akhushtal ahead of us to make certain the
control panel was still in a state of shredded metal.  She discovered that
security measures were still down and allowed us to enter.

   After digging around for two or three hours we came up with a few more
journals, some from Dr.  Ixmucane's and some, were from lab assistants.  We
didn't bother to dissect them there we just stacked them for return to the
apartments and later study.

   Suddenly all three of us heard a small crash from somewhere down the
hall.

   Meka pushed me flat on the floor and started yelling orders in Ka'anian.

   Akhushtal silently disappeared from sight.  I do not mean she slipped
away, I mean I could no longer see her!

   Meka whispered in my ear, "Stay on the floor my Queen and my love, we
shall deal with this and be back momentarily," then she too faded out right
next to me!

   It seemed like half an hour but I am certain that only a couple of
minutes passed and I heard a loud shriek from a room two doors down the
hallway.

   "What the hell?  Let go of me!  Who is that...?  Oh my god!" I heard
fear seep into the voice, "There are still Amazons!  What do you want? 
Help!  Leave me alone!  I will leave and never bother these buildings
again! I swear on the name of the High Priestess!"

   When I heard the last I rose to my feet and trotted to the room all of
the commotion was coming from, "Hi, there!  The Amazon who has your arms is
the High Priestess!  I'm Queen Dolly, who may I ask are you?"

   "Queen?  The High Priestess is unmarried!  You cannot be the Queen!" the
slightly emaciated small brunette stated emphatically, even though her feet
no longer were in contact with the floor.

   Meka half spun the woman and stated, "Oh yes the High Priestess does
have a wife, and you will show the proper respect or pay the consequences!"

   I had never heard that kind of menacing intonation emanate from my dear
Meka before, but I would not ever care to be on the side of that the
brunette was on!

   The little woman went limp onto the floor in a dead faint.

   "Oh Meka...  she is so scrawny!  She needs our help, not our disdain! 
You can see she presents no kind of threat to us.  Can we wake her and
nurse her back to health?" I whined.

   "I needed to know if she truly retains loyalty to Ka'an and had not lost
her mind in the chaos.  Now we know she is a loyal subject and not a threat
and I agree we must nurse her back to health."

   "She sounded scared out of her mind when she realized that you were
Amazons!  Why would she be frightened?" I asked dumbfounded.

   "Dolly, Amazons are not abundant on Ka'an, even at the peak or our
civilization.  They are roughly equivalent to your Seal Teams, crossed with
the Secret Service.  Their sole duty is to protect the High Priestess and
the royal families.  She was shocked to learn that there were Amazons still
active on our world."

   "Not as shocked as when she saw you!"

   "I look almost identical to my mother, the previous High Priestess.  I
think that ample reason for a faint, don't you?" she chided me.

   "Well let's get her off the floor and see if we can bring her around.  I
think there is a bed like affair in the lounge down the hall on the right,"
I lead the way, while they did the heavy work.  (Hey, I am just a little
delicate slip of a thing you know!)

   We all lay down and cuddled with her.  Her eyes began to flutter and
finally opened onto my cute little face, while my big boobs were pushed up
against most of her tiny chest.

   Her eyes grew to silver dollar size and she said, "My...  My...  Queen!
How is it I am in your bed?"

   I tittered, "It is not my bed dear.  We are in the lounge.  You fainted,
and whenever this Queen sees one of her subjects in need, she helps in any
way she can.  Does that answer your question?"

   "I beg your pardon my Queen!  I did not believe that any semblance of
our world's government still survived!  I would never..."

   I hushed her, "Think nothing of if dear!  Meka was worried that you
might be insane or something and try to hurt me.  She is very protective of
me!"

   "I think that maybe I am insane my Queen.  I am having hallucinations of
the High Priestess and you.  I can only hope that death will come quickly
and painlessly now that I have lost my mind."

   "You have not lost your mind citizen, you are really speaking to the
Queen of Ka'an," Meka informed her, "I am also your High Priestess and we
are really trying to nurse you back to health.  As we will nurse the whole
world back to health, due to Queen Dolly's genius and her ex-countrymen. 
Because of our Queen, we punched through to Earth and have reestablished
the portal.  Earth is now able to help us to rebuild our planet and provide
the males we will need for babies.  Would you like to join us in our
efforts little one?"

   The little woman between us began weeping uncontrollably, "I had lost
all hope my Queen!  My life is yours to command!  I will do anything my
feeble body will allow me to do to help!"

   "You will not be feeble long little one.  This I vow!  Are you up for a
little travel, some sleep maybe and as much food and you can keep down?" I
held her wet face in my hands.

   "Yes, yes my Queen!  If you wish I think I could fly wherever you would
have me go!"

   "What should we call you my dear?" I asked her.

   "My name is Akna, My Queen."

   "Akhushtal, can you help our little Akna back to the apartments while we
carry the journals?" I asked.

   Akhushtal lifted Akna into her arms as though she were made of paper,
"As my Queen wishes, so shall it be."

   "Knock it off you guys!  You're going to make me want to give up this
Queen gig, if you keep talking like that!"

   "Is she serious?" Akna asked Akhushtal.

   "Quite serious Akna.  She is also loving, caring, smart, beautiful, and
incredible in bed!" she giggled.

   "You are a Lady in waiting?" she asked astonished.

   "Unfortunately, no.  Our loving Queen is however generous beyond
compare."

   "I told you to knock it off!  Any more of that and I'm going to make you
Queen and see how you like it!"

   "She wouldn't!" Akna said.

   "Yes, she would!  Come we will start on the way and they can catch up. I
will tell you more once we are safely away from here," Akhushtal said as
she started carrying Akna down the stairway.

   "Dang girls make me sound like an angel or something!" I groused as I
picked up an armload of Journals and headed for the stairs.

   "To many, you are, my Queen," she replied, grabbing more journals and
following along behind me.

   "I'm going to need insulin if this keeps up!" I mumbled.

   Nurse Dolly

   When we made it back, Akna was able to stand for brief spells without
support but it was evident that she was seriously malnourished and weak.

   "Akhushtal, would you please deposit Akna in the antigravity bedroom for
me?" I asked sweetly.

   Akna's feet left the floor almost immediately and the pair disappeared
out the doorway.

   "Meka, you know the nutritional and medicinal things of this world
better than I do, what can we feed that poor girl to get her back on her
feet the fastest?"

   "I shall attend to it right away my Queen!  Why don't you meet me in the
bedchamber and we can attend her together?"

   "Great idea my love!" I kissed her passionately and scurried off to the
bedchamber.

   Akhushtal had Akna nearly naked by the time I showed up.

   I gasped when I saw how badly her ribs stood out and her belly hung, "I
am sorry that you have come to be in this condition Akna, but we will soon
have you nursed back to a healthy glow!"

   "I am glad that my final hallucinations are so wonderful.  It is so
pleasing to hope again."

   Meka swept in with fruit, some kind of paste in a bowl, and a bottle of
Gatorade.

   I grabbed the one thing I recognized and twisted the lid open, "Here
Akna, sip some of this.  It tastes good but kind of weird.  It has
electrolytes to make you feel better."

   "Mmm, mmm, mmm," she moaned as she drank.

   I only allowed her small sips.  I didn't want her to throw the whole
shebang back up.

   "Now I want you to try and swallow some of this paste Akna.  It will not
taste quite as good as the Gatorade, but it will give you much of your
strength back very soon," Meka told her as she spooned some into the girls
mouth.

   "Oh!  Life paste!  I didn't dare to hope!  I know I am dying now!  There
hasn't been any of this around in ten years!"

   "Akna, you are not dying.  My mother taught me to make this when I was a
little girl.  I brought some with us on our journey here, in case someone
was injured.  The Queen has taken a liking to you, so you are not allowed
to die.  You would never go against the Queens wishes would you?" Meka told
her shoveling in another small spoonful.

   "Now I want you to suck the juice from this T' Gap and then rest your
head on the Queens bosom and sleep.  It is the Queen's wishes," Meka
reinforced.

   She sucked weakly on the T' Gap and leaned back into my big soft boobies
and fell asleep like that.

   I took the fruit from her mouth so she could breathe better and then
left her to float there with the lights out.

   When I exited the room I said, "My god Meka, she was farther gone than I
suspected.  Will she be alright?"

   "I was not certain when we started Dolly.  Now that she believes that
the Queen requires her to live, she might have a fighting chance."

   "If it will save people's lives you can call me Queen anytime you like!
She had sounded like she was giving up at first.  I sure hope she doesn't
though.  We need all of the Ka'anians we have to rebuild our home," I
admitted, "That and she seems like a sweet kid!"

   "You must get over your assumption of age Dolly.  Ka'anians do not age
as quickly as Earthers.  You will look 19 years old for at least twenty
years hon.," she assured me.

   "So that makes you...?" I figured out loud.

   "Never mind you!  I am twenty four, and have been for quite some time!"
she playfully slapped my hand.

   I stopped calculating before I knew, cause I didn't want to know.

   (Author's note: The aging of Ka'anians is nonlinear for the first 18
years, so those of you who have picked up your calculator, still don't know
accurately, so there!  [Author's tongue sticks out.)

   "Do you want to go and dig through the journals, or what?" I asked her
naively.

   "Oh, most definitely, "Or What?" What exactly did you have in that hot
and sweet little mind of yours?" she came back.

   "Hey, I think I can go four of five hours without having my brains
screwed out.  I was thinking more on the lines of do you want to eat
lunch?" I wasn't about to be sidetracked this early in the day!

   "I have an idea.  I'll go and rustle us up some lunch.  Why don't you go
and track Tess down and see if you can do some damage control?" she
suggested, however she obviously assumed that I would cotton to the idea,
since she was headed towards the kitchen area.

   "Yah...  I'll do that," I called after her and spun around on, my heal.

   I soon ran across Nicte-Ha and asked her if she had seen Tess at all
this morning.

   "I think I saw her milling around the ATVs a while ago," she supplied
most helpfully.

   I headed to the front door to our apartment building, which had been
unlocked and become the de-facto parking area for the ATVs.  Once outside I
found Tess sitting on the ground by one of her ATVs and idly rearranging
the gravel.

   "Do you mind if I join you for just a few moments Tess," I interrupted
her reverie.

   "Sure!  Cop a squat.  It is, after all your planet," she answered in a
deadpan voice.

   "I am sorry that Glenda did what she did to you Tess.  I didn't have any
idea she was going to do something like that, or I wouldn't have let her...
well if I had found out about it while I could still think that is."

   "Glenda told me that she hadn't intended for things to go that far.  She
said that when we came back she had been disrobed and pleasured by a couple
of the girls and couldn't stop me in time," Tess told me while she drew
swirls in the dust with her finger.  "So, I guess I don't really blame her
all that much.  The thing that troubles me the most is...  is...  is that I
liked it," she started crying softly.

   "If you liked it, why are you crying?"

   "I...  I...  don't want to be a lesbian..." she wailed.

   "Well I can deal with that problem.  I haven't seen you at any of the
lesbian meetings, you don't know the handshake, and you haven't passed the
test yet, so you cannot be a lesbian," I bated her, knowing she needed a
mental escape, so she could pull herself up out of this funk she is in.

   "Yah, sure lesbians have a club, right!  You don't make any sense Dolly,
are you sure you came out of the Pea Pod all right?"

   "Okay Miss know it all, I have a test that can tell in mere seconds if
you are a Lesbian!  If you don't believe me, take the test!" I reeled her
in carefully...

   "I know you are baiting me, but what the hell, sure give me 'the Test',"
she answered slightly exasperated.

   "Now, you have to visualize for this test.  So I want you to think of
the hottest male star you can.  Okay you got him?"

   "Yup."

   "You fail!" I answered right away, "Lesbians don't think males are hot."

   "Hey!" she complained.

   "At best you are a Bi-Sexual.  At worst you are a victim.  Just cause
you were drugged and found yourself in bed with another woman doesn't make
you a lesbian.  There are very few lesbians on Ka'an.  Most of the girls
prefer men, but since there are so few, they make do with loving each
other. It was just a matter of necessity.  The other good part is, it's not
as if I am likely to get pregnant having sex with another girl, and for me
that is one hell of a big relief!" I admitted emphatically.

   "Oh my...  You can become pregnant too?" she seemed startled as she
peered at me not sure she should believe what I just told her.

   "Dearie, this isn't like a Sex Reassignment Surgery, the Pea Pod
restructures you at a genetic level.  There isn't a doctor on earth who
would believe that I was a man after a gynecological inspection and all of
the blood work they could think up.  I am possibly even more girl than any
of the natural born girls on this trip," I told her doing my best
schoolmarm impression.

   "You sure look it hon.," she said finally grasping my hand, "I can
hardly believe it is true, that you were a man.  If I hadn't seen the ones
who came with us on this trip, I might still not believe it."

   "I'll take that as a compliment!  I took almost forever just to remember
to keep my knees together!"

   She looked down and let go of my hand, "You almost made me forget why I
came out here.  It's so hard to think that waking up next to you was a bad
thing, but everything I was taught growing up, screams that it was wrong.
Why the hell did I...  Why did I {whisper} like it...?"

   "I will leave you to your contemplation if you want me too..."

   "No, I think saying it aloud, with you listening, might help me over
this," she confessed, reaching out to grab my hand again.  "Do you... 
Um... always, you know...  give off the smell that Glenda used on me?"

   "I hope not, or it is going to be tough walking down the street!" I had
a mental picture of a wild orgy following behind me whereever I went, like
the Pied Piper of Pussy!

   "No, I meant when you were...  uh, sexually excited," she clarified.

   "Yup, every damn time!  The Pea Pod plant, I guess wanted me to be a
real popular girl!" I giggled into my other hand.

   "No shit!  I couldn't think.  I just went for you!  And while I was... I
mean, while we were...  ah you know, I only thought about sex," she
recalled almost in a trance.

   "Now you know how it is for guys!" I teased her, and her head whipped up
to look at me.

   "Is that true?  Is that really how it is for guys?" she was having real
trouble reconciling that.

   "Sort of...  and especially when they are young.  I can't really say
what you were feeling, but it sounds like what happens to guys."

   "Wow, now I am sort of glad it happened.  I think I understand a lot
more about men than I did yesterday, I mean girls joke about it, you know
like 'leading him around with his dick' kind of stuff, but now, I can have
more compassion for them," her eyes had that far away stare people
sometimes get when they are deep within their own heads.

   "Well now the only thing you have to figure out is, do you want to come
back?  Or do you just want to be friends?  Either way, you are still a
Marine and you still have duties to perform," I hated to pull the 'you have
duties' card, but she needs some activities to keep her mind off things for
a while and let her emotions quiet a little.

   "Yes ma'am, I do have duties to perform, and thank you for caring.  I
really wish I could hate you, but I just can't!" she shook her head
possibly hoping some of the marbles would fall into the right holes, "Would
the Queen of Ka'an object if a sergeant hugged her?"

   "I might object if just any old sergeant hugged me, but I would dearly
love a hug from my friend Tess."

   We hugged and then Tess went off to tend to her duties and I went back
inside to see to mine.

   It was getting late so I made for the kitchen and met back up with Meka
and asked, "Hey hon.  just what was that Life Paste stuff?"

   "Hmmm...  sort of like your energy bars only with other things that help
speed healing.  It is a very old recipe.  Would you like to try some?" she
offered, "You had plenty of it when first I brought you to Ka'an."

   "Oh that stuff!  You never said what it was...  or if you did, I didn't
understand what you said.  It is weird knowing enough Ka'anian to converse
now, so I change from English to it without thinking.  I can see it is
going to be a long learning curve for me on my new world, but I am happy to
have the chance to do it."

   "How soon will we know if Akna will be alright?" I inquired, rummaging
around for some kind of Ka'anian munchies.

   "Well, she groped Akhushtal, the last time she checked on her condition,
so I would venture to say that Akna will be fine and might even be back on
her feet tomorrow morning," Meka deduced, while following my search with
much interest.  "What may I ask are you looking for?"

   "I don't have a clue, but I will know when I find it.  I'm hungry, but
my stomach hasn't told me for what yet!" I admitted not slowing my pace one
iota.

   "Hmm...  might I suggest one of theses?  I just found some a half hour
ago in the courtyard.  They didn't grow up at the village, but I found some
and I will share my favorite fruit with you," Meka said as she offered me a
near ocean blue melon the size of a ping-pong ball.

   I split mine open like I watched Meka do and scraped out some of the
center as she did, only to discover it tasted like saltwater taffy!

   "Mmm!  Candy!  I think I have a favorite Ka'anian fruit too!  This is
great!  I wanted something sweet and decadent!  You read my mind love!" I
enthused, not really meaning it.

   "I would never do that without permission!" she replied sharply.

   "You really can?" I asked shocked and somewhat spooked.

   "Got you!" she almost fell to the floor laughing at me.  "Silly Dolly, I
am married to you.  Don't you think that I know how big a sweet tooth you
have?"

   "Okay you got me!" I admitted shaking my head, "Now, with it getting so
late, what do we have on the agenda until lights out?"

   "Well you have a cuddle with Marilynn scheduled and when she is finished
with you, you have a fan club to submit to," she gaily informed me, "And
I...  well...  I have to go and get cleaned up for bed." With that she
swept out of the room leaving me to finish my other half of Ka'than.  (The
little blue melon.  Translates, kind of, to heaven fruit.)



   Loneliness

   I wandered towards where Marilynn's group had been set up in and knocked
on the door, "Hello?  You guys in there?"

   The door was opened quickly and there stood Glenda, "Come in Dolly. 
Um...  before you go in to see Marilynn, let me apologize for my
'experiment gone wrong'.  I really, really didn't plan for it to go down
like it did.  I'm sorry if you were hurt by it."

   "I know you are dear.  I'm more worried about Tess.  She is taking this
kind of hard.  I talked to her earlier but I don't know if I did any good."

   "Actually, she has been almost normal all afternoon.  She walked in here
announced, 'I am not a lesbian after all!' and then went right back to work
as if nothing happened.  She is even talking to me again.  If it was your
talk with her then I thank you from the bottom of my heart.  Now if you
will follow me, I believe Marilynn is waiting for you in the lounge, or
what we have been calling the lounge," Glenda lead the way through a short
maze of halls and rooms, which opened up, into 'the lounge'.

   "Dolly!  I am so glad to see you.  Come in and have a seat, if you can
figure out how to it that is," she laughed at the strange furniture.

   I clambered aboard one, which I recognized, "So how is the single life
treating you Marilynn?"

   "So that is how it works!  Uh, oh the single life, I am doing fine I
guess.  Mostly I am bored silly.  That is one of the things I wanted to
talk to you about."

   She slipped into another of the strange chairs, "Now that the Ambassador
is occupied, I was hoping that I could get closer to you girls.  However I
seem to be farther away than when we were camping in the woods.  At least
then I would see you from time to time.  I guess what I am trying to get at
is...  can we move in with you girls?"

   "Huh?  I thought you would want to have your own place...?  Heck, pack
on up and move in, I'll have some of the ladies lend a hand," then
something occurred to me, "Have you asked Tess if she wants to come with
you?"

   "I know something went on last night.  Tess was really freaked out this
morning, but she calmed down later.  I did ask her though, and she said it
would be like a huge pajama party.  Sometimes I don't get her," she
answered with a puzzled expression.

   "Well there was a little misunderstanding this morning, but I hope it
has worked its way through.  Judging by what you just told me, I think it
has.  So let's get off our ample derrieres and start this enterprise going,
okay?"

   "Deal," she untangled herself from the chair and we went back towards
the door.  "Tess?  Glenda?  Ally, Ally income free!"

   One showed up from one direction, the other from another.

   "Ladies, we are moving in with my girlfriend here so let's get busy!"

   "Girlfriend?" Glenda asked jealously.

   "Yup, she is a girl and she is my friend.  No, not girl on girl sex or
anything, just good friends, I think it will be more fun where the action
is, therefore, we move!  I will be back in a couple minutes to help, but
first I must go with Dolly and scope out the available facilities."

   We two ambled down the hallway and slipped into the Ka'anian end of the
apartment complex.

   "Meka?  Nicte-Ha?  Gwen?  Windy?  Where is everybody?" I hollered as I
passed the portal.

   "We're busy getting ready for heavy sex, what do you want?" Gwen called
back.

   "Can you put it on hold for an hour or so?  I have some more possible
future participants who would like a hand moving in here with us.  Do I
have any volunteers to help little me with this delicate bit of diplomacy?"
I yelled back at her.

   "Whooo Hooo!" there was a small roar of foot falls getting louder by the
moment, until I was face to face with a whole bunch of sexy ladies in their
negligees.

   "Not the uniforms, which I would have chosen.  But if Marilynn doesn't
mind, neither do I!" I pronounced.  "Marilynn I think we are over dressed.
Would you like to slip into something more comfortable?"

   "When on Ka'an..." she took my hand and we slipped into where I had my
luggage stored.

   "I think I have something that will fit you here..." I told her as I
rummaged though silky feminine nightclothes.

   "Ah this it what I was looking for!  Here, will this fit and do you like
it?" I handed her a scarlet baby doll with red feathers attached at the top
of the panty and the tops of the bra cups.

   "That sure beats my flannel!  Are you trying to get me in bed dear?" she
looked at me suspiciously.

   "No!  But don't you like looking all sexy and feminine sometimes?  I
mean just for yourself, not to bait some male into bed..."

   "Oh, my god!  There is a woman in that sexy little body!  That isn't
something I would ever expect a man to say!  I think you have been trying
to trick me.  I cannot believe that there was ever a male brain in that
body!" she was actually quite shaken by this revelation.

   "I am not trying to trick you.  Are you trying to make me cry,
because... because I think...  sniff Oh no!  I am crying!  Damn these
hormones..." I said as I teared up.

   "I'm sorry!  I'm sorry...  I didn't mean it!  It's just...  well, some
things about you seem almost too feminine!" she rapidly apologized.

   "Don't I know it?  Sometimes I almost want to hurl, I'm so sweet!" I
answered brightening enough to shut off the water works before they could
really get started.

   "No, don't do that!  I like you just the way you are," she admitted,
"Sometimes you make me feel kind of, you know...  inadequate?  Knowing that
you were a man and just became a woman is hard to accept sometimes."

   "I'm sorry Marilynn, I can't help it.  I didn't ask to be made into what
I am and I am still having a hard time believing it at times myself.  Would
it be easier if I was a homely girl with buck teeth?"

   "No!  Forget what I said, please?" she begged, "You were just so natural
it was like...  I don't know, like it had to be a hoax."

   "Natural?  I have to work at it every second of every day.  If I didn't
you would be staring at my panties, since my knees would be spread or
looking at my tits, because they had accidentally flopped out of my bra or
I had bent over at the waist," I confided, as they were some of my most
recent slip-ups

   "Don't worry about that Dolly!  Confidentially, I make the same mistakes
sometimes if I haven't worn a dress for a while.  Now that I think of it, I
haven't seen you in anything but skirts and dresses.  I would have thought
that a male turned female, would be more likely to wear pants whenever she
could.  So why do you wear skirts so much?"

   "I have asked that question myself, many times Marilynn.  I don't know.
I just seem to have an aversion to clothes that are even remotely male.  I
think it has something to do with what that scientist wanted her husband to
become.  You know, so girly that he couldn't help herself?" I theorized
then the thought occurred to me that we were still overdressed.  "Marilynn
shouldn't we put these on and go lend a hand?"

   "Right you are!" she started stripping right were we stood.

   "I know you are um, straight Marilynn so if you would be more
comfortable I can go and change in the other room."

   "Nonsense!  I don't have anything that you haven't seen plenty of times,
so go ahead and strip darling," she answered trying to pretend nonchalance,
but I could tell there was a bit of excitement in her voice.

   I started to strip remembering how Marilynn had wanted to grope the
girls so much.  Perhaps she wanted a good look at them too...  "Marilynn
could you unhook my bra for me?  That is one thing I still have trouble
with.  It's a good thing I have so much help or I would probably have to go
braless and you know how distracting that would be!" <Giggle>

   I could feel her hands tremble slightly as she grabbed hold of the three
inch long multiple clasps and started unhooking them, "My there are a lot
of these on your bra, I can see why you have a hard time unhooking it."

   I don't really have trouble unhooking my bra.  It was an easy procedure
to master for me, but I knew she wanted to see the girls let loose, so this
would give her a chance to help and get a good view.

   "Oh, now I really hate you!  You don't even have stretch marks on them!
That is really not fair!"

   "Go ahead, I know you are curious, so I'll just stand here and you can
inspect the girls all you want before we slip on our nighties," I offered
with a smile, "Yes you can touch them too, just don't get me too excited or
you might wake up beside me in the morning like Tess did."

   "Oh so that was what all the fuss this morning was about," she said as
she gentle cupped both breasts and lifted, "Wow they a heavy too!  Do you
get back aches from having that much weight hanging off the front of you?"

   "Nope, never have had a problem like that.  I figure the Pea Pod built
me that way."

   She lightly tickled my nipple and watched closely as it scrunched up
into a near one-inch long pleasure center, "Woof, you can't hide those in
most bras I bet!"

   "I have to get them custom made anyway, so I have them put pads in
crucial places to hide them."

   "All I can say is wow.  You sure wound up with one hell of a sexy body!
I have to admit I am envious of you!" she let go of the girls and I started
to slip out of my panties as she popped off her brassiere.

   "You don't have a bush!  Do you shave or depilatory?" she asked as she
started slipping her own panties off.

   "If you hate me because of my boobs, you are really going to hate this!
I don't grow any hair on my body except on my head, everywhere else is
hairless."

   "Now that is really unfair!  You don't have to shave your legs or
armpits!  The next thing you will be telling me is that your eye makeup is
all natural and you don't have to put it on either!" she groused, figuring
that she had come up with something that was impossible.

   "It is..." I said in a small voice, almost a whisper, and sliding my
silk lace panties up my smooth legs.

   She moved closer and said, "This I have to see!  Look up young lady, I
want to see this for myself!"

   I looked up into her face as she seriously and critically reviewed my
eyes, "You little...!  Long dark and thick lashes, these perfectly arched
eyebrows, and a bluish hue to your lid and socket!  So you can't be
anything but beautiful even if you wanted to be a slob!  Damn!"

   "I was going to ask you where you got your makeup, but I think that shop
is closed to me!  I can see why that scientist would do that to her husband
though.  No matter how much he didn't take care of himself, he would find
himself still looking like a sex kitten!" Marilynn postulated.

   "That would be my thinking on the matter too," I agreed and reached for
my baby doll top.

   "One last good feel before you put those away, please?" she asked with a
silly grin on her face.

   "Sure, be my guest!"

   She grasped my right boob with both of her hands and squeezed gently,
let go of that one and then grasped the left one and squeezed, "Those are
really wonderful.  It doesn't feel like the girls with those implants, you
can tell there is something in there on them, but yours are all real you,
through and through."

   "Yes, miracle of modern Ka'anian genetics," I agreed.

   She released me and slipped her panties on over her bottom and neatly
trimmed bush, "Oh well, time to get to work!" She slipped her baby doll top
on and motioned for me to accompany her, "We really don't have all that
much to move, so let's go and do our part."

   As soon as we made it back to the front room we met up with Glenda who
was busy putting her teddy on, "Oh there you two are.  You're too late. 
All of the stuff is moved already.  I like the baby dolls ladies.  The
others have already headed for the anti-grav bedchamber.  Tess went along
too, but she claims she is there just to watch tonight.  Are you coming
Marilynn?"

   I butted in quickly, "You should be told ahead of time, Marilynn, that
there will be a lesbian orgy in there and we don't want to be responsible
if you are effected by the strong pheromones that will be present.  Tess
was overwhelmed last night and I can't even guess why she would take the
chance again tonight, but that is her choice and she knows what might
happen.  Now you know too, well as much as anyone who hasn't been there
can."

   "She is right Marilynn.  When this little lady get going, everybody goes
with her, and I mean everybody!" Glenda assured her, wisely learning her
lesson from the day before.

   "Well I don't wish to sleep alone again tonight so I will have to chance
having my first lesbian encounter.  They will be gentle with me, won't
they?" she not so bravely asked with an odd look of desire and trepidation
mixing on her face.

   Glenda spoke up quickly, "You have never had gentleness like it in all
your life.  I would wager real money on that!"

   "You should steer clear of this one," I said hooking a thumb towards
Glenda, "She is a semi-pro or pro level lesbian lover, take my word for it!
She nearly had me orgasm myself inside out!"

   "Well Glenda, a hidden talent in our midst?  I am all atwitter now. 
Let's go and get this orgy started before I loose my nerve!" Marilynn took
a deep breath and began marching towards our little pleasure palace.

   "Don't worry Marilynn, nothing much usually gets going until Dolly
arrives, and then Boom, bodies writhing around all over the place!" Glenda
enthused.

   "Well then you get that side of her and I'll get this side, and we'll
get this party started," Marilynn gripped my arm and lifted slightly.

   Glenda moved in and took hold of my arm and leg and lifted me off the
floor, which allowed Marilynn to take hold of my other leg and the carried
me towards the anti-grav.

   "Aren't you even going to pretend to struggle?" Marilynn asked with a
silly grin.

   "Okay who told you about that?"

   "I watched a couple of times when the ladies carted you of squealing, it
looked like fun so I don't want to miss anything," she giggled.

   So I started in on my pretend struggle so she would feel like one of the
girls.

   I am not going to go into what went on that night in detail.  You will
have to guess as to whether or not all of the ladies joined in, or if they
just watched.  It wouldn't be diplomatic, for reasons you will be informed
of later in the story.



   The New Girl

   After everyone was cycled through the refreshers, and breakfast was put
away I looked in on Akna, "Are you awake Akna?  It is I, Queen Dolly.  May
I come in?"

   The door to the bedchamber slowly swung open with Akna peering around
it, "It wasn't a dream!"

   "No, I may be real cute, but a dream I am not!" I chuckled with a smile.

   "I...  I would have you come in, but my clothes were taken and I am
naked..." she answered nervously.

   "Good, I wanted to have a look at you to see if you need anything more
than just rest and feeding.  Once I have talked with you a little, I'll
rustle you up some nice clothes, alright?"

   "I am not much to look at, but you may come in if you really want to. 
After all you are the Queen," she answered with her eyes downcast.

   "None of that Queen stuff right now if you please.  Just call me Dolly
and look up at me when we chat, can you do that for me?"

   She slowly lifted her gaze to timidly meet mine.

   "Good enough.  Now may I have a look at you?  Do you have any injuries,
or infections that need attending to?  Are you experiencing any pains
anywhere?" I said as I did my best nurse impression.  "Where did you get
that scar on your bottom from?" I had noticed it since it was about an inch
in diameter.

   "I took a spear there when I was searching for food in one of the
stores. I guess someone was there before me and didn't want to share.  I
managed to hobble away fast enough they didn't pursue me," she recalled, "I
was really in a bad way after that for over a month."

   "I can well imagine!  You are safe now though.  We have plenty of food
and a whole shit load of Amazons to protect you as well as several Marines
and one Secret Service agent.  The last ones you can't know about yet, but
we will introduce you to them.  They are all quite sweet ladies," I told
her trying to soothe her trepidation, "Now I will be off and grab some of
my clothes for you, since you are about my height.  They might be a little
loose in the chest though.  Would that be suitable?"

   "I...  I...  I couldn't wear the queen's clothes!  Highness, it would
be..." she started.

   "I said, knock of the Queen stuff honey, this is just me, Dolly Gordon,
little woman with big boobies offering to clothe you.  Shoot it is just a
few pieces of cloth girl.  We can't exactly put you to work buck naked, all
of the ladies would be thinking about is having sex with you and not
concentrating on their duties, including me."

   "You would make me a royal concubine?" she asked wide-eyed.

   "Honey it is hard to tell sometimes, who is a concubine and who is a
wife when we are all squirming around in the throws of passion."

   "How many people are here?" she asked with a little tremble.

   "Hmm...  twenty three counting you I think," I calculated quickly.

   She started to weep again, so I put my arms around her and hugged her
tightly to me.

   She clung weakly to me and cried for a couple minutes saying, "I never
hoped to see that many people alive again, and never in one place..."

   The door swung open and Meka joined us, "I brought some of your things
for Akna to wear, although I had to borrow one of Windy's bras.  No way
would one of yours fit her!" she said with a devilish grin.

   Akna tried hastily to disentangle herself from me, but alas she was too
weak and I wasn't ready to give her up, "Calm yourself Akna, we are not
doing anything wrong, and my darling wife knows it."

   "I am sorry for scaring you so badly yesterday Akna, but in these times
and escorting the Queen, I couldn't take the chance of her being harmed. 
Now would you like help getting dressed?  These are not clothes such as you
are used to, they came from Earth, so you just stand there and we will get
you dressed...  <sniff> <sniff> ah...  on second thought, Dolly would you
help me drag this stinky girl to the refresher?" Meka asked catching my
eye.

   "Good plan Meka.  Come along little one, you are going to love this!" I
took her hand and half dragged her naked down the hall with us.

   "By the way, how did you get into the lab yesterday anyway?" I asked
while we walked.

   "I know the access codes to the buildings," she answered.

   "However could you know them?" I asked the obvious question.

   "I used to work here," she admitted sheepishly.

   I stopped dead in my tracks, "You worked here?  Before the cataclysm?"

   "Yes Dolly, I was one of the last technicians still reporting to work,
at least until I found the doctor dead in her lab.  There didn't seem much
point in coming back after that.  Although it is always a safe place for me
to hide in, since they put up all the fences and stuff because of the
rioting," she informed us.

   "Rioting?" I prompted.

   "Yes, it was common knowledge that Dr.  Chirakan Ixmucane's lab was
here. Everyone wanted her to fix the Pea Pods.  She was nearly working
around the clock to do just that.  Then one day a strange woman came in,
she had the access codes to get in, so I didn't think much about it, the
next thing I knew they were both dead and all hope for Ka'an with them,"
she sighed forlornly.

   "Well you didn't know it I guess, but Dr.  Chirakan Ixmucane had
completed her work right before she died.  We will use it to breathe life
into Ka'an once again," I vowed, "Now let's get you cleaned up."

   She made a trip through the refresher and came out looking slightly
better, "Am I more presentable now Dolly?"

   "Well...  I think we should have you put these clothes on first," I told
her as Meka and I began helping her dress.

   "Oh my...  these are very pleasing to my skin!" she shivered as we slid
a slip over her head.

   "One of the best perks about being a girl in my opinion," I laughed.

   "They are very different from Ka'anian clothes, but I like them!  Oh
thank you my Queen!" Akna told me enthusiastically.

   "Seeing you luxuriating in them is thanks enough Akna," I grinned ear to
ear.

   "You called this band around my chest a brassiere I recall, it feels so
nice having my breasts caressed by it and having it keep them from jiggling
so!  Your people must be very technically advanced to have created such
things!"

   "Actually we are far behind Ka'an technologically, but perhaps we have
some advances in other fields that Ka'an has not.  One thing we do have in
abundance though is, horny men!"

   "Men!  I haven't seen a man in...  oh god...  so long it is hard to
remember," she recollected with a faraway look in her eyes.

   "Too bad we just found you, we had some with us a few days ago," I
teased her.

   "You did?  Where are they now?" she asked almost urgently.

   "Two of them emerged from Pods already, and one is still cooking in one
of them," I admitted.

   "Such a tragedy!" she bemoaned the loss.

   "Well two were and one was just poetic justice!" I told her being silly,
"But that is a long story we can tell you later.  Are you ready to meet the
girls?"

   "Yes, I think so Dolly..." she told me with apprehension written all
over her face.

   "Good!  Will you join us in the kitchen, I think you need breakfast
rustled up for you and you can say hello to everyone while you eat," I took
her by the hand and we all three worked our way towards the kitchen.

   "Is that Akna?" Akhushtal asked as we passed by.

   "Yes, she looks better today," I answered.  "Akna, you have already met
Akhushtal, I believe?"

   "In my dream she is the one who carried me here," she answered, "Thank
you so much Akhushtal!"

   "It was my joy, Akna," Akhushtal answered smiling.

   "I hope I never waken from this dream!" she stated to no one in
particular.

   "At least in your dream you are still a girl," I told her with a grin.

   "What else would I be Dolly?" she asked innocently enough.

   Meka filled in with, "Akna, Queen Dolly was married to me as King
Douglas Gordon."

   Akna's hand flew in front of her open mouth in surprise.

   "It is what is, Akna.  I am a girl now and I have accepted it.  In some
ways it is better than being male, in other ways it is not.  I am lucky in
having many loving wives to help," I smiled reassuringly.

   "You are the one..." she started to say, but stopped quickly at a look
from Meka.

   "The one what Akna?" I gave Meka a warning glance.

   "The one who saved me," she supplied, but I knew she had started to say
something else before she had been stopped.

   I decided to let it ride for now until I could pin her down at some
future time.

   "Not really, you saved yourself Akna.  I just had you fed a little," I
tried to down play my role in her recovery.

   "I would never contradict you my Queen.  So I will have to alter my
memories to your version of the events," she replied uncertainly, "How do I
account for saving myself with my feet six inches off the floor may I ask?"

   "Recall the whole thing however you wish Akna, I was just standing there
with my arms folded under my boobs when you were in the air though if you
recall."

   "It was your Amazons who had me so.  It was also a word from you which
caused them to spare me as well," Akna's recall was accurate and her logic
was hard to refute.

   "Okay, okay, so I saved you, the world, and I can walk on water...  What
does that leave a girl to do for an encore?" I groused.

   "Can she really walk on water High Priestess?" Akna asked with surprise.

   "It wouldn't surprise me one bit Akna," Meka supplied not helping at
all.

   "No I cannot walk on water Akna.  I was joking about that," I shook my
head, "I give up!"

   I finished dragging Akna to the kitchen and started preparing something
for her to eat.

   "What is she doing, High Priestess?" Akna asked nervously.

   "Looks like she is making your breakfast Akna," Meka told her
matter-of-factly.

   "Yeeep!" Akna exclaimed, "No!  I could never allow the Queen to do such
a thing!" she scurried over to do it herself.

   "You!" I pointed my finger at her with a look that said I meant
business, "Sit down and relax!  Don't make me say it again!  I am making
your breakfast.  You will be eating it and resting.  You got that girl?"

   She fell into a chair at the table like the air was let out of her, a
look of shock on her face.

   "That's better!  People wanting to not let me do anything, wanting me
just to be a figurehead, well I'm through getting pushed around!" I mumbled
into the cupboards as I worked.

   I picked up the plate of food and gently placed it before Akna, "Would
my lady like some Gatorade with her breakfast?"

   She just sat there stunned.

   "I'll take that as a yes," I scooted over to the cooling box and grabbed
an orange flavor, opened it, and placed it before Akna.

   I sat down across from her unmoving form and said, "Hey come out of it
girl.  Eat up!  We have a full day ahead of us!"

   Akna stared at her plate.

   "Are you refusing a request from your Queen?" I asked sarcastically.  I
had her now.

   She started slowly at first, stuffing small bits in her mouth, then she
seemed to come back to life enough to realize how hungry she was.

   "I shall leave you here princess Akna for the time being.  Meka and I
are off to organize the rebuilding of the planet.  Ta, Ta for now.  We will
be back soon, and if you get a stomachache holler and we will give you
something.  Oh and if you get tired, go to sleep!" I waved and motioned
Meka to follow.

   "You know she wet her pants don't you?" Meka told me.

   "What?" I screeched.

   "Shh!  Don't embarrass her any more by telling her to go clean up.  If
she thinks you don't know she did it, she will be better off!  I am going
to send Nicte-Ha back to help clean her up.  Whatever you do, don't be
cross with her, or daily laundry is going to become a necessity in a big
hurry!" Meka warned me, "Don't worry Dolly, everything will be fine.  The
problem Akna is having is the memory of the Queen who ruled Ka'an before
the cataclysm.  She will get over it soon I believe.  One thing is certain,
she will not ever again try and stop you from doing something!"

   We went about the business of making certain that a sufficient quantity
of the existing Pea Pod plants were protected from when we will institute
our repair procedures.

   Come lunchtime I checked up on Akna.  I found that she had been cleaned
up and her clothes had been washed and dried, so she could be seen wearing
the same outfit that I had put her in that morning.

   "Akna!" I squealed when I saw her, "You are looking healthier by the
minute honey!" I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a huge hug.

   She was as stiff as a board at first but slowly relaxed into the hug...
that, and I wouldn't let her go until she did.

   "Say something sweetie, or I swear I'll hug you again until you do!" I
threatened.

   "Than...  Thank you for breakfast my Qu...  uh, Dolly!" she answered
haltingly.

   "That was much better!  A little more work and you might just be ready
to be a real Princess!" I teased and started away...  until I heard the
thud that is.

   Akna had fainted.

   I had to go back and get help to revive her.  We carried her up to one
of the bedrooms and then we lay with her until she began to waken.

   "What happened?  I was...?  The Queen!" Akna stammered.

   "Yes, you were talking with the Queen and you fainted," Windy told her.

   "She...  she...  she said I might be ready to be a princess..." Akna
answered.

   "You wouldn't like being a princess?" Windy asked.

   "I...  I...  I couldn't be a princess!"

   "Why not?"

   "I have no royal blood and I am not worthy to be a princess."

   "Hey, I'm not even from this planet Akna and these silly women made me
the Queen," I said from behind her.

   Akna stiffened, "I am in bed with the Queen...?" she whispered to Windy.

   "Happens to me every night," Windy told her.

   "Why is that?" Akna ventured.

   "Mostly because she is my wife, and I am head Amazon.  I think that
explains it nicely, don't you?" Windy answered.

   "This is the Royal Party?" Akna's eyes started rolling around in her
head like a pachinko machine.

   "Akna, you know it is rude to keep fainting.  So will you please stay
with us?" I asked her nicely.

   "I know I am lying somewhere in a coma and this is all just the
hallucinations of a dying woman.  I feel as though my belly is full.  I am
keeping company with the Royal Party and in bed with the Queen and the
Amazonian.  They tell me that the world is about to be healed and that I
could become a princess.  You can see why I know I am dying.  I haven't
even hoped for a fraction of that for over a century."

   I wrapped my little arms around her tighter and said, "It is real dear
Akna.  I have as much reason if not more to believe I am dreaming.  I
assure you that it is all real."

   "Would you really make me a princess?" she asked in a tiny voice.

   "I don't know if I can, but if it is within the preview of the Queen,
sure I would, but only if you promise to quit fainting and if you want to
be one," I bargained.

   "I have never fainted before today.  I must be still weak from
malnutrition.  I promise Queen Dolly that I will not faint again," she
bravely stated.

   "I will only believe that if you turn over, face me, and give me a big
passionate kiss!"

   Akna turned into me and said, "You want me to kiss you?"

   "I think it is the only way for you to learn to relax when I am around,"
I rationalized to her.

   My lips had barely stopped moving when Akna latched on to them and began
one of the best kisses I have ever gotten!

   "Mmm for a Queen you are a good kisser!  What is that delicious smell?"
she started sniffing at the air, but stopped and started kissing me more,
as well as working her hands up and down my flanks.

   Now I was panting like a bitch in heat, which meant that I was giving
off chemical signals that would drive anyone within the immediate area into
a passionate frenzy.

   "Mmm, mmm, mmm!" Akna moaned.

   I could see that Windy had gotten the same scent as Akna and was busy
massaging Akna's breasts from behind her.

   Akna was making little mewing sounds but still tried to keep from
touching me so I took her hands and placed them on my big soft boobies.

   "Oh my!" she exclaimed.  "I have never felt breasts this big!"

   "Do you like them, Akna?"

   "I never knew that breasts this large could be so stimulating!"

   "You should be on this side of them girl!" I moaned.

   "I like this side fine," she answered and then let out a squeal.

   Windy had Akna's pussy in one hand and was busy driving her crazy.

   "Oh god it has been soooo very long!" Akna screamed through her first
orgasm.

   I began working her hanging malnourished boobs as best I could and
grinding myself on her leg.

   "Ohh!  No!  Not again...  Eeeee!" she came again much harder this time.

   "No...  no...  no more, I...  I can't take another one!" she panted. 
"Thank you!  Oh thank you!" she weeped tears of joy.

   "Now you know you aren't dying!" I exclaimed as I calmed.

   "Why is that Dolly?"

   "Have you ever orgasmed in a dream?"

   "No!" she replied with a quizzical look.

   "No one else ever has either.  So you are not dreaming.  You are one of
the luckiest ladies ever, you will get to live your dream," I told her with
a hug.

   "I am so glad you are the Queen!" Akna exclaimed, "You are so nice, the
people of Ka'an will have to love you like no other Queen in recorded
history!"

   "Oh sure, you say that now, in bed with me, but will you respect me in
the morning?"

   "I will worship you morning, noon, and night my Queen!" she kissed me
passionately.

   "I can see it now...  if I sleep with everybody on Ka'an, I will be the
most popular Queen ever!" I teased.

   Windy chimed in with, "You will only have to sleep with 51% of them my
Queen.  That will, at least would get you the popular vote!"

   "Mmm!  You have my vote!  I am yours to command Queen Dolly.  My life is
yours!" Akna vowed dreamily.

   "My most important command to you my dear Akna, is to become healthy and
beautiful for your Queen.  That shouldn't be too difficult a task should
it?"'

   "The healthy part is possible, but however the beautiful command I fear
is not...  but I shall do my best Dolly!"

   "That is as good as I can hope for!" I told her with a squeeze.

   "Oh, do you think you can keep from going all stiff and weird when I am
around now?"

   "After having sex with you, I think I can do that now," she admitted. 
"That is, if this in not the only time you allow it..."

   "Black mail eh?  All right I can deal with that!  Akna you are hereby
commanded to be in the antigravity bedchamber this evening and prepared for
an extended sexual experience that you will have to write down and tell
your children when they are old enough!" I knew that she would be there
anyway, but this would give her something to fantasize about all day.  "I
think you had better get some more rest and a healthy meal in you my dear,
you'll need it."

   "I can hardly wait my Queen!" she said excitedly.

   "Well, I think we have work to do," I started to get up.

   "Allow me to help redressing you please Dolly?" Akna asked sweetly.

   "If it pleases you my dear, be my guest!"

   She dressed me with enthusiasm and verve.

   We said our goodbyes and then Windy and I headed off to check on the new
Greenhouse.

   Groundwork

   Everything seemed in readiness but I still had anxiety about the
possibility of loosing either the mutated Pea Pods or the repaired Pea
Pods. The problem kept worrying my subconscious.  I sought out Meka to
express my concerns.

   "Meka, I am seriously worried about loosing either of these plants.  It
seems to me by only storing the mutated Pea Pods in one greenhouse, we are
placing all of our peas in one pod so to speak..." I fretted, "If some kind
of disaster befell the Greenhouse we could loose all of the Mutated plants.
Conversely, we might loose all of the repaired Pea Pods.  Is there some way
we can assure the preservation of both species?"

   "Always thinking my dearest Dolly eh?  Hmm...  Remember the freezers in
the first building we searched?  I bet we could store some of the mutated
plant seeds or the whole plants?  We could re-grow them if we needed to. 
We will start on that right away Dolly.  You are again showing your
incredible value to us dear one," she cuddled me for a moment to accent
what she had said.

   "Just doing what I can for our future and both the peoples of Ka'an and
of Earth," I said, but thought to myself, 'just when did I become
responsible for two planets?'

   "You handle the job quite well Queen Dolly.  I am grateful to god
everyday for giving you to us."

   "I have to say the job of Queen has become a greater responsibility than
ever I had thought.  Especially now that we have a way to rebuild Ka'an
into the thriving world it once was," I admitted having thought it out more
completely than I had in recent weeks.

   "I have never heard nor read of a Queen who has cared for her people as
much as you my love.  You will go down in Ka'anian lore as the Queen to
emulate.  I believe this in my heart," she claimed earnestly.

   "So, when are you going to have my statue commissioned?" I taunted.

   "I believe Windy is almost halfway finished as we speak..." she lied
bold faced.

   "Look, up in the sky...  it's the Goodrich Blimp!" I teased back.

   "Blimp?  I do not believe I know that earth word, and what is a
Goodrich?" she asked.

   "Goodrich is a tire manufacturer.  A blimp is a balloon, which carries
people aloft.  The trick is that the Goodrich Company doesn't have a blimp.
The Goodyear Company does," I explained.

   "However could they get them to our world then Dolly?" she inquired as
though she felt that I had meant it.

   "Maybe it would have been a better analogy with, 'Oh look, it is the old
Ka'anian Queen roller skating down the path!'" I retried with something she
might understand.

   "Ah, so you make fun by getting someone to look for something, which
cannot be!  Very humorous Dolly!" she took all of the fun out of the jape.

   "Basically I was fooling you as you tried to fool me, Meka," I told her,
"As if I believed that Windy was making a statue of me!"

   "Yes, I understand.  It was a jest for now.  We will desire an extremely
large statue of you, so it will have to wait until the planet is back on
it's feet again," she assured me, "It will happen though so you might as
well get used to the idea now."

   "Oh the indignities I suffer for the good of Ka'an..." I sarcastically
whined.

   "Well my dear, I am certain the people will try to make up for any
indignities as best they can," she rubbed up against my bottom and caressed
my brassier encased breasts, producing her desired result, I moaned loudly.

   We busied ourselves with setting up our backup plan and researching what
we could about the Pea Pod plants and how they reproduced to ensure that
our plans to preserve the mutation were viable.

   After dinner I was looking through my clothing for something to wear to
bed when Akna slipped up behind me with evil intent.  Well maybe not evil,
just mischievous intent.

   I felt something stuck to my lower back, right in the middle.  "What? 
What is this?" I said spinning around.

   "Windy took me back into the lab and I retrieved that from my old
locker. I hope it still works after all of this time," Akna told me with a
grin, which gave me the impression that she felt she has done something
wonderful.

   "Just what exactly is it?" I asked suspiciously.

   "I do not wish to tell you.  It is a surprise for the party tonight, so
please don't make me tell you," she said it in a way that made me certain,
had I ordered her to tell me, she would have.

   "I trust that it can be removed and that it will not hurt me?" I
verified just for my own peace of mind.

   "I would never do anything to cause you pain Queen Dolly!  I would
rather be chopped into bits than to do something like that!  Anyway Windy
would have not allowed me to go and get it if she were not aware of its
capabilities and purpose before we retrieved it," Akna seriously reassured
me, "Back before the cataclysm it cost me almost half a year's pay to
purchase."

   "Oh my, Akna, you didn't have to do anything like this.  It must be a
prized possession for you to have spent so much for it."

   "It was something I had wanted for a very long time.  I want you to have
it," Akna told me with a cute little grin.

   "Oh my!  I figured you were just letting me use it," I started running
things over in my head.  If I told her I couldn't accept it, it would be
like saying I did not want it or it wasn't a good enough gift or something.
I hated to deprive this little slip of a woman who really had nothing, of
anything she could call her own, but I had to accept it to make her feel
she was important and one of us.

   "I thank you so very much Akna," I started, but a wave of emotion
crashed down over me and I started crying my eyes out, "this has to be the
nicest gift anyone has ever given me."

   "Oh, don't cry Dolly!  You don't even know what it is.  I don't even
know if it will still work," she reached toward me to comfort me.

   "It doesn't matter what it is, or even if it works.  It is a wonderful
gift!" I blubbered.

   When I finally managed to turn off the waterworks I stood back and
looked at her, "You are looking even better than you did at lunchtime.  You
seem to have recovered very fast."

   "It is the life paste that Meka gave me.  It speeds the body's immune
system up so you can heal yourself quicker.  I am so grateful that she felt
me worthy to give it to," she said with such deep emotion in her words it
made me feel very special.

   "You are special to me, so would you do me the honor of escorting me to
the festivities?"

   "Your Majesty's wish is my command," she said taking my arm.  She seemed
to puff herself up and managed to look dignified, which is a great feat
considering we were both stark naked!

   As we walked Akna told me, "Just before we enter the bedchamber I will
energize your gift for you."

   "You mean it's not even on yet?" I wondered aloud.

   "Oh, you will know the instant I energize it, either that or it is not
functioning," she assured me.

   That statement caused a moment of trepidation, but I resolved to trust
her.

   Just as we crossed the threshold to the anti-grav bedchamber I felt
something like a relay click in the thing on my back.  Less than one second
later I felt a buzzing along every nerve in my body.  Akna caressed my
breast and my mind exploded in pleasure!

   Akna whispered in my ear, "It is a pleasure amplifier.  I can see it
still works, enjoy!" Then she stuck her tongue in my ear and...  well there
is no describing it!

   "Unghh!" I moaned.  Every touch, every caress was total bliss.  It was
almost as if my whole body was my clit!

   The whole room erupted in frenzied sex!  Everyone was writhing around in
the air engaged in sexual acts some of which, I had not seen before.  Later
I learned that even the straight girls in the other rooms were going at
each other like the stories guys heard about Spanish fly when they are
young.

   Marines were sticking anything in themselves that would fit into them
and masturbating right out in the open in front of each other.  When that
wasn't enough they started kissing each other and well...  you can tell
where it went from there!

   Apparently the amplifier also amplified my scent as well.

   That was one night, which everyone will remember!



   Final Preparations

   Come the morning I could still feel it attached to me, but the buzzing
throughout my body had subsided.

   I mentioned this to Akna who answered, "There is a timer on the unit. 
It will not operate for more than four hours every day."

   "That is a damn good thing!  You could wind up addicted to that thing in
a heartbeat!" I remarked remembering that it had not even allowed me to
pass out!  "Will it work on anybody?"

   "Yes it will.  It is yours to use as you see fit my Queen!" she smiled
at my display of enjoyment.

   "Okay, how does it come off then?"

   You press right here and it de-integrates with your back," she showed me
where it was by releasing it.

   "De-integrates with my back?  What does that mean?"

   Meka was standing near and answered, "It means the device, while
attached, fused with your body and integrated parts of itself with the
nerves in your spine."

   "Do they work on men too?"

   "Oh yes, but that is a different model than the one you have," Akna
filled in.  "There are even models which allow the male to feel the
female's orgasm while she feel his.  Those haven't been needed for a long
time now," she smiled sheepishly.

   "I bet they would sell like hotcakes on earth though!" I giggled.  "It
would be great training for the men too.  They would wind up way better
lovers knowing what I know now!"

   "It has been so very long my dear, I would dearly love even a male who
suffered with chronic premature ejaculation!" Akna admitted.

   "No problem at all Akna!  In a week or two I'll have you in bed with so
many men you will think you are pulling train on shipload of horny
sailors!"

   "What is 'pulling train'?" Akna asked puzzled.

   "It means that all of the men on a ship would stand in line and take
turns screwing you, one after the other!" I giggled.

   "Oh my!  Maybe not quite so many all at once...  but the thought does
excite me!  My panties are damp already!" Akna exclaimed obviously flushed.

   "Well we still have things to finish today ladies.  Shall we go through
the refresher and get to work?" I proposed.

   "Well Queen Dolly, you and Priestess Meka use the refresher and since I
have already done so, I will help prepare your morning repasts," having
said that she scurried off towards the kitchen.

   "You have to help me surprise her tonight Meka darling!" I pleaded.

   "What would you have me do?"

   "It cost her so much and she has been so grateful and nice since we
found her, I want to do something wonderful for her.  Will you help me
surprise Akna with the amplifier tonight?  I want her to have a chance to
get the full experience too!  Can we set it up like that?  You know, make
her think I have it on and then, pow...  she gets it, and then we can send
her shooting through the stars?"

   "Always thinking of others!  I do love you so Dolly!  Yes, she will
experience the fullest of pleasures we can give her!  You realize after
tonight though, she would crawl through ten miles of broken glass for you,
don't you?" Meka teased me with a loving smile on her face.

   "Why would she have kept it and not used it for so long Meka?" I asked
the only question which had been gnawing at me.  "Why would she buy it if
she wasn't going to use it?"

   "Those devices are often bought by girls who are planning to be wed. 
They guarantee the newlywed's blissful joining for the first time.  The
reason she would not have used it is simple, no one to use it with.  They
do not work when you are pleasuring yourself," she explained.

   "So basically this was from her hope chest?  It was her wedding gift to
her future husband and she gave it to me?  Oh dear!  We really need to do
something nice for her!" I was tearing up again, knowing the full scope or
her gift.

   "I know how much you appreciate her gift Dolly.  She will receive in
return a girl's dream.  Will this please you my love?" she offered with a
sly smile.

   "I think so.  What do you have in mind?" I asked, knowing that look on
her face well by now, she had something up her sleeve that she planned to
spring on me later.

   "You will have to wait and see Dolly," she replied with a smile.

   "Okay surprise me...  you want the refresher first or should I go?" I
offered.

   "Why not the both of us?" she asked with a smile.

   "We can do that?  I thought it was one at a time in there!"

   "Some like it by themselves they do not want to have anyone see them
enjoying the refresher so much.  I figured that you wouldn't mind sharing
with your wife," she explained, while she took my arm and escorted me
inside.

   Damn, Ka'anian life can be erotic!

   Breakfast was lovely.  Akna had provided a floral arrangement and a
delicious meal.

   We put the final touches on everything in preparation for the following
day.  Meka and I didn't want to risk mutating the Pea Pods back, while the
Ambassador was still a guest in one.

   We had a very laid-back day actually.  We didn't have much to complete
so we went around checking and rechecking everything.

   We looked in on the Ambassador's Pea Pod and it was exhibiting the
typical undulations within of a transforming person in the throws of
ecstasy.

   We retired to our apartment complex with nothing much to do.

   I was invited to the anti-grav bedchamber and took them up the invite.

   I entered with my toy attached to my back as we had planned.  Meka
brought me over to where Akna was and we started heavy kissing.  It was
obvious that Akna expected that the amplifier was operational, so I acted
as though it were.

   Meka detached the unit from my back while I was sucking face with Akna.
I knew it was time to get her to roll on top of me and expose her back so I
rolled and had her entire weight on top of me.

   Suddenly I felt her stiffen, spasm and moan loudly.

   "Mmm you are my gift for tonight lover.  I want you to relax and enjoy
this more than anything that has ever happened to you.  Moan loudly if you
accept my loving gift," I caressed her pussy to make sure she moaned
whether she accepted it or not.

   Every lady in the room took a different piece of her and began to
pleasure her.

   I have never seen anyone in such ecstasy until this point.  She was
unable to do anything but enjoy what we were doing to her.  Every touch,
every tickle sent her into new throws of pleasure.

   Believe it or not I liked pleasuring her more than having been pleasured
myself.

   Every time I touched her she would writhe or orgasm.  It was wonderful
to be able to make her feel like that!

   The Princess

   In the morning I had her cuddled in my arms tightly when she awakened.

   "Dolly!  You...  you...  you put the amplifier on me!  It was...  ah...
oh my god!  It was incredible!  I love you sooo much!" she had a near death
grip on me.

   "You are so special to me too Akna!" I held her as well.

   Then I heard, "I, Priestess Meka Gordon do here and now proclaim, Akna
Gordon to be Princess to the throne of Ka'an!"

   That did it!  Akna fainted dead away!

   Lucky for us we were in bed already!

   When Akna came around she saw me, shrieked, and fainted again.

   I flipped her over so she faced away from me.

   The next time she came around she saw Windy in front of her, "Windy! 
Wow that was the most incredible night ever!  I had such a crazy dream
afterwards too!"

   "What did you dream Princess Akna?"

   "I dreamed...  What did you call me?" she nearly shrieked.

   "Only your name Akna, Princess of Ka'an, what would I call you?" Windy
claimed.

   "I thought you said...  You said Princess?" she started to have her eyes
roll around like she would loose it again.

   "Are you alright my Princess?" Windy asked.

   "Are you calling me...?  No I must be hearing you wrong!  What did you
call me?"

   "Princess, please do not faint on your Queen again," I whispered in her
ear.

   "Dolly!" she blurted.

   "Yes Princess?  What may I do for you?"

   "Meka made me a Princess!  Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" she said in
rapid-fire succession.

   "Don't you want to be a Princess?" I whispered.

   "Does this mean I am your adopted daughter?" she said trembling as shock
took hold of her.

   "Yes.  If you want to be."

   "Oh GOD Dolly!" she spun in my arms and kissed me like it was the last
kiss she would ever have!

   "Are you happy?"

   She started crying next to my left ear, hugging me in a grip, which said
she would not be letting go soon.  Her tiny body was wracked with sobs of
joy.  I could feel her salty wet tears streaming down my neck.

   "You seem to be upset my daughter.  Can we do something to make you
happy?" I chided.

   "I love you Dolly more than I could ever show!  Please don't ever let me
waken from this dream!"

   "I promise Akna, you are not dreaming, and should you be, you need never
awaken.  Are you happy now?" I prompted.

   "God you can take me now!  I can never be happier!" she wailed.

   "I promise to make those words untrue, if you will stay with me Akna."

   "You do not have to my Q...  mother...  I will love you for all the days
of my life!" Akna promised.

   That did it for me, when she called me mother, I started bawling my eyes
out with her.

   Meka and Windy made it unanimous and we had one hell of a good cry!

   When we had settled down some I looked at Akna and said, "You do know
that this means you have more mothers than just me don't you?"

   Her eyes were as round as a dinner plate.

   "You now have over twenty mothers, including Meka, Windy, and I.  You
have become daughter to one of the largest families Ka'an has seen in years
little one," I smiled broadly as I told her, knowing how much not being
alone ever again would mean to this lost soul.

   "A...  a...  a family?  There are more than twenty of them?  Heaven
isn't even this good!  I love you mother!" she grabbed me and squeezed me.

   When she released me she jumped on Meka saying, "I love you Mother
Meka!" Then she moved to Windy and repeated with, "I love you Mother
Windy!" Kissing each of us in turn.

   "I do want a promise from you Akna.  Promise me you will not act like a
Princess?  Remember you are a person, someone who my wives and I love,
someone who is a real person with feeling, and feelings for others.  Will
you promise me that?" I asked.

   "Yes mother, I will be Akna for all of my days, I promise!"

   I smiled knowing that her promise was true.

   "Being a leader, being royalty is to put aside what is good for you, and
to accept that which is good for the many.  You have just accepted a job to
serve an entire planet worth of people.  I pray you and I both can live up
to our responsibilities," I solemnly stated, staring directly into Akna's
eyes.

   Akna paled a bit at this but stood her ground, "I will live as your
example mother.  I will do my best to live up to your greatness."

   I lost control of my tears again, and they fell wetting my new
daughter's sleeve.

   We broke up finally hitting the refreshers and having our breakfasts,
and Akna again provided us with a lovely floral display.

   We headed to the lab where the Ambassador was enjoying his weight loss
regime, Marilynn in tow.  We all knew we were early but none of us wanted
to miss this emergence!

   Everyone had brought with them something to occupy the time until the
Ambassador came out of his confinement, Meka had her journals, a task in
which I shared, Windy had her security duties, and everyone else had their
own varied duties to occupy them.

   It was early in the day that the Pea Pod gave birth to a tiny platinum
blonde woman.

   Marilynn was the closest, as all had agreed that her husband was hers to
greet as she emerged.  The Pod split and at first it was hard to see the
girl inside.

   I had thought I was small when I came from within the Pod.  This girl
was almost a foot shorter than I was.  She was about four feet tall!

   My breasts were huge but this girl's breasts were mammoth!  She must be
a 24 LL cup!  Her waist was no more than twelve inches in circumference and
her feet made her walk like a ballerina.  She looked like a strange cross
between an eleven year old girl and a twenty two year old big-breasted
stripper, all of the innocence of a young girl and all of the sexual allure
of an experienced hooker.

   "Theodora, nice of you to join us!" Marilynn greeted her once abusive
husband.  "My word, you have never looked better sweetheart!  Is there
anything that we can do for you darling?"

   The little woman had unconsciously stuffed three of her own fingers in
her mouth and two of the fingers on her other had into her pussy, "Pweesse
I nweewd a cwoack to swouck!"

   "What did you say?"

   "I sway pweesse I nweewd a cwoack to swouck!"

   I broke in and interpreted, "She said, "Please I need a cock to suck!""

   "Did you really Theodora?" Marilynn asked in mock disbelief.

   "Mmm hmm," she nodded.

   "Sorry Theodora, no cocks here.  Would you settle for a realistic dildo
to suck on?"

   "Ywes pweese!"

   "You are in luck girl, I brought one just in case!  You don't mind that
I haven't washed it since jamming it into my pussy several times do you?"
she asked.

   "Nwo mwam!" she answered.

   "Then here you go!" she said handing over a pink jelly dildo.

   Theodora immediately jammed the dildo deeply into her throat and moaned,
"Mmmmfm." Then she gave a deep sigh of relief!

   "Would Theodora like another treat for her molten hot pussy?" Marilynn
questioned.

   "Uglnhn," she nodded enthusiastically!

   Marilynn handed her a big thick black dong, easily two and a half inches
in diameter!

   Theodora greedily jammed as much of it into herself as she could manage,
moaning an even greater sigh of relief!

   "Is there anything else you would like Theodora?" Marilynn asked in a
very calm and even voice.

   "Twigh mwe wup pwees?" she asked around the dildo she was still blowing.

   "Oh, hmm...  Windy?  Do you have any rope or twine around?  I think she
really needs to be tied up.  If she isn't, she just might become
catatonic," Marilynn speculated emotionlessly.

   Windy looked at me, so I shrugged and nodded my head, giving her the go
ahead to supply the rope.

   "What is this Dolly?  She is so strange!" Meka whispered to me, just as
Theodora sat down at Marilynn's feet and curled up on the floor in the
fetal position, although she continued to try and pleasure the dildo in her
mouth and kept slamming the larger one into her pussy.

   When Windy came back and handed the rope to Marilynn, she took it and
expertly bound and hobbled the tiny woman.

   "Fwank oooh!" she said with a huge smile curving around the fake cock in
her mouth.

   "Is this what you expected Marilynn?" I asked only slightly astonished.

   "She turned out a little more twisted than I expected, but yes, she is
her fantasy woman," Marilynn answered almost sadly.  "She will beg to be
punished, she will love to suck cocks more than breathing, she will want
something in her pussy all the time, and she will only be happy when she is
being dominated."

   "Is what Marilynn said true Theodora?" Meka asked her, not hardly
believing what she had heard.

   Theodora nodded her platinum blonde head fervently, without even slowing
her other actions.

   "Do you like being like this?  I mean are you enjoying being a twisted
little, monster tittied, cock-sucking, nymphomaniac girl?" I asked changing
the focus of the question enough to get the kind of answer that Meka really
had been searching for.

   A tear fell from her eye and she shook her head no, still not slowing
her ministrations.

   Meka looked at me mouth open, eyes wide and said, "Oh my, he was a very
sick man!  I have no idea how we might help her to live any kind of normal
life in this condition!"

   "I think I have some friends back on earth Meka," Marilynn began, "who
will be able to find Theodora a home she will be able to find fulfillment
in."

   My eyebrow raised but I held my tongue, "Well Marilynn, she is your wife
so I see no reason that the people of Ka'an should interfere with your
wishes."

   "You are wise Dolly," Meka pronounced having not understood the silent
communication Marilynn and I exchanged.

   "Now that Theodora is safe we will send the Amazons out to paint the
mutagen on the blossoms of every Pea Pod they can today," Meka announced,
"then tomorrow I propose we make our way back to the village and the
portal, stopping to seed the Pea Pods on the way with the mutagen to assure
their recovery."

   "Sounds like the best plan to me Meka, I have to say though, I am going
to miss this apartment!"

   "Have no fear my love.  We will return here with the intercontinental
transports and set up a base of operation.  We will be needing this place
for the future transgendered girls to be cured," she advised.

   "So how long will it take us from the portal to get to here using a
ship?"

   "Once aboard the vehicle, it could take one or two minutes," she
claimed, "The vehicles were not meant for short hops, but they will perform
adequately for the purpose."

   "How do you fly the thing at those speeds, slow down, and land all in
that short a time?" I hadn't been shown the ships yet so how was I to know?

   "You enter the coordinates of where you wish to go and relax.  The
system if fully automated," she answered as if it was almost a ridiculous
question.

   "I think when next we visit earth I am going to have to take you out and
show you an airplane.  You will never believe them if that is how you fly
here!" I laughed at her expression.

   The Amazons painted the mutagen on as many of the Pea Pods as they could
find before sunset.

   Theodora was given a sedative so that she would be unconscious for the
next couple of days.

   I was sneaky again and slipped the amplifier onto Gwen that night and
Akna was in heaven being able to pleasure one of her new mothers.  What she
lacked it experience she more than made up with enthusiasm.

   Pack Your Bags

   I awakened next to Gwen who was smiling at me, "You are a stinker!  God
that thing is incredible!  Thank you darling.  I loved every second of it!
I can see a real market for those things!"

   Well I think that we should hit that refresher one last time before we
leave and help everyone get the ATVs ready," I sighed and started for the
door.

   "Do not hurry Dolly.  Everything has been in readiness for half an hour
or more.  The ladies are relaxing and waiting for you to come to them, they
do not desire for you to hurry.  They are pleased to let you luxuriate in a
lazy morning before we leave," Akna smiled and escorted me to the bathroom.

   "So I am holding up the whole show?  Why didn't you guys wake me?  I
better get a move on!" I fretted starting to hurry my steps a little.

   Akna gently took my arm and said, "They would be most upset if you
hurried yourself Dolly.  I was to go with you to assure your leisure and
to, <tee he> scrub your back!" She was smiling her head off.

   I let her 'scrub my back', but I made her let me give her another outfit
to wear before we left.

   She and I emerged from the building and I discovered that the fence had
been repaired and all of the security doors had been put back, "How will we
get back in?"

   "I know all of the security access codes Dolly.  We will not need to
force the doors when we return, and the Mutated Pea Pods have been secured
so that should anyone be about they will not accidentally compromise our
cache of TG Pea Pods."

   "Hey I like that, 'TG Pea Pods'.  It has a nice ring to it," I tried it
out with my own tongue, "Congratulations Akna, you have named our mutated
Pea Pods."

   And so it was that we headed back to the portal, the three males, now
prisoners of their own folly, and our new Princess.

   Marilynn was taking charge of the American mission admirably.  She had
her new wife tied up and unconscious in the environment chamber that had
carried him here.

   When finally we pulled up to the Consulate and portal building there was
an extremely long and tearful parting of our two parties.  We had grown
very close to the Marines and to Marilynn.

   Marilynn took the three new women with her into the Consulate and began
the long arduous training for them to become the ladies they now were
equipped as.

   Theodora however, seemed to have just disappeared when I asked after her
a couple of days later.

   Loose Ends

   It was weeks after our return while I was out shopping with Ambassador
Marilynn Blatherwick when she directed me to drive to a seedier part of
town where we looked in on Theodora through a two-way mirror.  She was busy
giving one man a blowjob tied up and hanging from the ceiling.  Another
customer was butt fucking her and we could hear her moaning her enjoyment
throughout the whole thing.

   "So that is why you wanted me to search out another pleasure amplifier
and give it to you!  Are the modifications that Windy made working out?" I
asked curious to know.

   "Oh yes!  This amplifier will operate 24/7!  I have no Idea what kind of
energy cell it has but Windy said it should last a lifetime!  No one but
Windy and I knows the release code either!" she gleefully replied.

   "Oh well, as much as I detested Theo, I wouldn't want her not to really
enjoy her new life," I giggled as I watched a hooker attach the milking
machine to Theodora, and smiled at the hooting and catcalls from her
adoring fans while she filled a small pail with milk and orgasmed time
after time.

   We left just as she started on her third blowjob in half an hour and
pushed our way through the half block long line of men waiting to get their
chance at her.

   "Meka says that she might be able to come up with a way to help Theodora
with her compulsions, but it will take a couple of years," I told Marilynn,
not at all certain whether she would want Meka to do it.

   "A couple of years?  Hmm...  athat just might be long enough for her to
understand the harm she did to those poor young hookers and I," she
pondered, "I suppose we can't leave her like this forever.  That would be
too cruel, even if she did do it to herself."

   "I'm glad you feel that way.  Meka did say however, she will be stuck
with that body for the rest of her days," I added, "She will still be quite
popular, but at least she will be able to have some control over herself."

   We finished our trip without incident, well unless you want to talk
about the fool who couldn't wait for Theodora and decided that I could take
her place...  Good thing I am a fast learner and Windy is such a good
teacher!  He may just wind up applying for the transgender trip, since his
balls are probably somewhere around his Adams apple after I kicked him
between the legs.

   Speaking of Meka, she is pregnant now after the Invitro Fertilization
from my sperm stored at the sperm bank, which the Amazons tracked down. 
(Don't ask!)

   Maureen and Ginger have divorced.  It seems Meka is right, living with
someone who is almost exactly like yourself, is near impossible.

   Dawn has applied for citizenship on Ka'an.  I have it on good authority
that will be approved.  We need a good administrator for our Transgendering
program.

   The compound is fully manned now and is our new planetary headquarters,
at least until we develop the infrastructure to reopen the downtown area of
the city.

   I have been astounded by how many Ka'anians have survived in different
little villages and even those like Akna who were loners.  They have seen
the lights of the compound and the landings and takeoffs of the transports.
Nothing like a little civilized activity to bring people out of the
woodwork.

   Between the village and the compound we have almost a thousand people
and are growing everyday!  Almost half of those are pregnant.

   Several of the transgendered ladies want to stay on Ka'an and have been
getting pregnant to help with our needed population growth.  I predict the
sales in baby clothing in Reno will be going up sharply very soon!

   The sale of the prescription drug, 'Goddess's gift' is going through the
roof!  Unfortunately it is in limited supply.  Hey I'm only Ka'anian, I can
only orgasm so much!

   We had to develop a fair distribution of the stuff.  I wasn't about to
raise the price so that only the very wealthy could afford it.

   I finally discovered what Meka had shushed Akna over.  There seems to
have been some kind of legend of an off-worlder who was destined to save
the planet and become Ka'an's greatest Queen, one which even preceded
Meka's Father/Mother's.  I don't place stock in silly legends so I shrugged
it off as coincidence.

   Oh, yes!  The Pea Pods!  I almost forgot!  All of the Pea Pod plants not
under our direct control have reverted to their original purpose,
rejuvenation of a person's body.  We don't have anyone who looks older than
twenty-four years old around anymore.  Our brave Akna took a trip through
for us to show that the Pea Pods were once again working as Dr.  Chirakan
Ixmucane had created them to be, so she is now 19 years old again.

   Word of this was strictly kept confidential.  No non-Ka'anian was to be
told, ever!  Even the transgendered people only knew of the TG Pea Pods,
that is unless they applied for citizenship and were accepted.  The
Marines...  well we simply resorted to blackmail...  we didn't tell about
their lesbian tendencies, and when they were ready, they were going to be
allowed to regenerate themselves in one of the re-mutated Pea Pods.

   We have discussed it thoroughly and do not believe that earthlings are
ready for immortality.  We are not even sure Ka'anians are either, but the
genie is out of the bottle so we are stuck with it.

   Of course I can write about it in this story...  since it is just a
fantastic tail, isn't it?

   The End
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   Pea Pod - The Return (Version 0.2) By Wholeman

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